Ariel Riveros Pavez

March 9, 2015

Passacaglia

The pale tablature

of an early morning

jots the cracking caws

of bird jabber

echolocating back to nest

through to branch

back to nest in a jumping

flap of feather flashed

clockwork to a ray

when the sun bursts

so does the song

unfolding chirps to a distance

it all hums

these rising calls

the cars start up

this half of the world recommences

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Sydney based poet and microfiction writer. Schizophrenia spectrum. Fond of guitars and latin dance.