The BIRD

A Poem by ahmonmalik

Written amongst the trees �™

Their flesh and bone is Wing and feather
Could you imagine that;
Could you imagine better?
Could you imagine flight!
Could you imagine feathers!?
Could you imagine fleeing from any thing so long as you trusted the very knowledge that you live on which compels you to have such sound belief in your self prediction of the coming weather. Ready to weather any storm. Wether it be flight or legged born.
Could you imagine dodging death.
Could you imagine pursuing obscure heights for mere pleasure gifted to you because of your born ability to be born with both blood In bone and blood in feather. Giving you all and everything till here and the never.
Could you imagine being a bird.
Something like a raven
Paired for life with another
Just as free you.
Just the two of you.

The bird beings black
But the black boys blue.
Bleed not bird boy because
Behind black bleeds blue.

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Let Blood Bleed
Be Blood Blue
Be Beyond Being
Be Beyond �"�OU

ahmon malik