new direction
a break from the winter of the heart
This morning I walked Victor
and outside the Junior high
crows cackiling, harrassing… no wait a minute..
an eagle, sitting stonily on the branch.
Later
by the Mississippi bluffs
just down 61 above the railroad tracks and clamour
Larry and I see one
then two more catching the breeze
and soaring
seems that
everyone says.. I’m doing the right thing