tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-78342687363017192052011-05-14T15:54:24.499-05:00coming soon: personal poems incorporating birds and birdingsandyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17682430615487698833noreply@blogger.comBlogger11100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7834268736301719205.post-3176154997550460682009-05-29T10:26:00.001-05:002009-05-30T16:07:16.283-05:00The Tibetan wind horse waits<div>on five squares of color-</div><div>yellow, green, red, white, blue-</div><div>while I conjure words to carry him-</div><div>poplar, pine, sunrise, trillium, lake.</div><div><br /></div><div>Instead, white crane rises in the room.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Sandy Stark</div><div>May 28, 2009</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7834268736301719205-317615499755046068?l=sandysbirdpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>sandyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17682430615487698833noreply@blogger.com