Sparrow Two

Welcome to wonderland
Says he
Leading us through a
Woodsy pathway
That winds and twists
Yet he stays ahead
Of us the whole time

Blinking in and out
Of existence

Leading us

Appearing to us to
Let us know that

We’re going the right way



Birch bark shaped
Into bows
And tied

Opus chimeric
Now taught
How to fly

Never withering
Or ever

A cedar stick
Shot true and
Can’t miss