Senryu & Haiku
grey parrot
I. Senryu he mimics our words but says nothing of the cage we built around him Haiku rain veils the silence on a branch, grey feathers dream forest holds its breath II. Senryu he learns every word but not the sky’s wild grammar we clip him with names Haiku caged in falling light his shadow flutters, silent wings remembering


..the sky's wild grammar...
Lovely.
Wonderful!