The Fledgling's Reply










How bittersweet

this interim communion

this journey to where.

Asking why

but receiving no answers.










The passion of the possessed

The rhythm of the slow dance

Was this coupling intended?

And if so,

by whom?










The evensong transcends all

Overpowering words

with the music of sweet ecstasy.

The fledgling leaves the nest

and the teacher is reminded

of the rapture of the flight.










Soaring together,

blissful seduction

and the promise of nectar

When twilight becomes midnight

And what is not real can become.



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Dedicated to one who is the other half of my "one.".



C. Brimmer April 1999




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