Fly Away, Bird

The swish of heaven, beneath in girl's Winter eyes — solo bird, she's large when seen by blue. She beats me, with her song — memory streaks the air childhood, womanhood with her song, she beats on me. I also have wings, heartbeats. Beneath my ruin, feathers. We chase feathers — a dress to look at, The bird say Winter's shadow where branches once spoke her tongue — she never lifts off gently — she's never flying easy — such is intensity fly away —