Human Birds
She goes down to the meadow
her millionth-year human wings
high grown earthdreck lifeform
left startling
Profound skies flown
above where shepherds roamed
castoff selves unmoan megaflora
flower wild utopias to embrace
Now her first wing floats air curves
breathes molecular architectures
reveals eons of wing growth
on far jump horizon wind flows
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