Harm or Home You Can Only Make One
why did he descend on her eagle to little brown wren beneath his vermilion dives talons pulling prey from the lake he wanted a sweetness not himself when he covered her she gasped if she flew all day he found her in a moment the seeds she found not enough her own young ravished her warm breast
Copyright 2005 by Cammy Thomas, from Cathedral of Wish. Reprinted with permission from Four Way Books. All rights reserved.