“God gives every bird its food, but he does not throw it into the nest.” – Josiah Gilbert Holland
A quick flap, one wing extended awkwardly.
Eyes bright with youth, song adolescent
A quick flap, approaching the fable
A quick jump, on the side of the nest, back down.
Feathers ruffled, haphazard layers
A quick jump, on the edge now stable.
A quick tumble, upside down, one foot holding on
Muscles untrained, weak and strong aloft
A quick tumble, upright, wings able
A quick flap, a quick jump, a quick tumble around
Flight revolution in the making
A quick flap, now leaving the cradle…