Birds pass overhead

like ocean tides rolling over
eyelids calmly open
wholly focused on catharsis
 
May be another android
or may be just organic
approachable sand bars
enthralled in your movement’s art
 
Career goal disorientation
won’t you write me a dissertation
or remain another reservation
in some place unknown instead?
 
Steps in two across rolling green
birds pass by once more
eyelids grow a heavier 
fixation toward each piece of grass
as though they too listen in on you.