Homecoming
The birds come back
but they don’t tell us stories.
Their wings remember nothing,
are never knowledge.
We don’t remember our birth,
when a mother dies, it’s gone.
From The Trees Remember Everything (Copper Canyon Press, 2022)
The birds come back
but they don’t tell us stories.
Their wings remember nothing,
are never knowledge.
We don’t remember our birth,
when a mother dies, it’s gone.
From The Trees Remember Everything (Copper Canyon Press, 2022)