A course in wing removal. I have given two rings as gifts, both were given back, and I only wear the one, since we would have had lovely children, her belly was soft for it. It is on a chain around my neck. A one winged bird found dead below its nest below its mother beneath its mother either born that way, or, self disfigured, frustrated, trying too young to fly then, after, realizing, leapt from its nest to retrieve at least its fear of falling. Fingers run along the contours of a topographical globe, scaling mountains the world moving beneath these fingers skimming your stomach, wanting to be buried in your most desirable landscapes. If and when you do proceed with this course in wing removal, refrain from thinking about me. Pretend you bought the kit at Ames, your intention to give it as a present like so many cameras, espresso makers, dustbusters, you never got around to giving. Put it to use. I will pray until then, to remain yours, flightless. -mcb _______________________________________________ Five7Five mailing list [EMAIL PROTECTED] http://www.pairlist.net/mailman/listinfo/five7five
