I saw this nest this morning
at the far
end of the park
where the
wild enters the tidy
in the
crevices and shades
a messy knot
shaken in overnight rain
twigs,
feathers, chocolate wrapper, and all,
stuck in
strands of spider web
shaped like
a tremendous gust
skillfully
latched to sinewy end of hanging vine
entwine a saucer shaped comfort
recent warmth, the care, anxiety
and joy of
colours flit the sky
in delight amalgamating
deepest hue
