breath
breathed into silence
a broken wing stripped clean
hollow bone
egg glue creation
an instrument
flewn of ancient
flute through
true to its
its what
its form
laughing
bone draws sky
music from hollow
shift ears eyes heart
mind an empty shell waiting to be filled
searching wisdom
bone waits becoming
depth fills tiny holes
an ocean gladness
fills mind
flewn ears eyes heart soul
senses one
capture them
bone holes music
you can fly
you can sing
you can know
denis streeter 6/15/21
Inspired by David Almond's book Bone Music
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