from a restful source
to rushing rapids,
migrating salmon
-Osprey fodder,
snatched on secret
Atlantic missions,
slivers of light
transfiguring elements:
water to air;
life to death
Coronets For Ghosts
from a restful source
to rushing rapids,
migrating salmon
-Osprey fodder,
snatched on secret
Atlantic missions,
slivers of light
transfiguring elements:
water to air;
life to death
Coronets For Ghosts 
Reblogged this on City Jackdaw and commented:
from my poetry blog
LikeLike
Beautiful! Talk about the circle of life. . . .
LikeLiked by 1 person
This one isn’t really a ‘Word Jam’ Poem, as a work in progress with no title, I decided to include it with those ones.
LikeLike