A Bestiary




Zen Crow

for the last twenty-one days

early in the morning

a solitary crow alights in a tree

on the exact same branch

on the exact same spot

and perches with the exact same stance


it stares calm 

meditative

at the same leafy branch a few feet away

for at times as long as a half an hour


then

            it flies    
      
                          away



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