Digital Print on Paper
11" x 17
Poem and Art lby Emily Thornton Calvo
In early spring
glide, arch and dive like a pageant of skaters
or schools of fish traversing currents.
The birds paint van Gogh curves
before they are erased as they
blend into black branches that
bend in wind like
ballerinas’ arms above their heads.
Natures lava lamp mesmerizes.
Across the road
autos go slow
Can we fly with the grace of starlings?