The Chimes of Spring
Godspeed
Fly ahead
Go where I wish to be and feast on worms Fly back
And become someone
Else’s envy Wisps of life
made so hollow
In dead eyes and tepid wings Carry my ambitions for me
When I send you off
To never meet again I’ll never think "Star-winged thing-
Fly where you wish Without thought of winter or cold Or the deadness of the earth
Or beyond your will or
The breath of your young," For if I had
There would be no chirping
to carry my heart across in spring