Plein Air

And time will tell, on mourning day
You move around, and sea birds fly in plain air
Filler, blows your hair
Farther in spiral
& you dare to shift your gaze
A distance known

Take it back stepping back the time
Every step back and every single moment

Loosen up, shake it back, the rhyme
It leads up to echo in the distance

The wherewithal, collapsed in the image
The mirrored sky, collects and shows reverie

Silken dreams do thread
Wander in spiral
Now appears a chimney swift that gives you
Semblance

Take it back stepping back the time
Every step back and every single moment

Loosen up, shake it back, the rhyme
It leads up to echo in the distance