Flight of Fancy
Flight
of Fancy
Fragile
footprints, dainty, delicate
ascend
the steps one at a time;
a puzzle
I ponder
since
flight would be so much faster.
Possibly,
an exercise in survival –
a skill
at which they excel.
(Perhaps,
scouring each stair
for some
morsel of food? Or
foiling
a predator, perchance,
with
their unpredictable prance?)
At the
top, their feet fashion erratic motifs –
scuff, spin,
swirl, slide – and I jettison logic,
fancy
them dancing.
So glad to read your poem here, Pamela! I like those photos so sweet!
ReplyDeleteSo glad you enjoyed it, Patricia!
DeleteBeautiful combination of words and photos! You are a wonderful observer...
ReplyDeleteAhhh, THANKS, Nurit! A lovely complement from someone who's an excellent observer herself! :)
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