I watched you for ages,
you were in a meditative haze,
orange beak open
body in a contorted shape,
like concord about to take off
you were resting in mid summers spotlight
shimmering in the haze like a sauna’s intense heat.
you were living firmly in he moment,
steadfast in another place,
What do you dream of mr blackbird?
Write something about yourself. No need to be fancy, just an overview.