Darkness Moves
I watched
the shadow of a vulture
glide over the highway,
a dark line across
tops of each passing car,
moving against traffic,
moving against logic
where upon first glance,
it felt bigger than us all.
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Lovely
That vulture could be many things!
Love this. “It felt bigger than us all” could be so many things.
I came here to hold up that closing line too!
Love the hope in this poem!