The sparrow, dashes, frantic, urgent <br />Flickering through the vision with butterfly motion <br />Barely settling before hopping into flight <br />Liken this with the distant jet <br />Captured against the stillness of blue <br />Which glides effortlessly into the same frame <br />In stillness we observe its progress <br />The greater the distance the slower the motion <br />The stars are so removed <br />They hardly appear to stir at all <br />What secret then, rests within the flight <br />Of a single sparrow.<br /><br />Adrian Wait<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/sparrow-3/
