“Vigil, Oak” — C.Birde, 4/19
On the edge
of this moment,
I could
— forever —
wait;
as she wakes,
stretches,
yawns, and
dresses
for the days
to come.
— C.Birde, 4/19
Vigil — A Poem
Nightjars & Damselflies
The writing and photography of Carrie Birde
“Vigil, Oak” — C.Birde, 4/19
On the edge
of this moment,
I could
— forever —
wait;
as she wakes,
stretches,
yawns, and
dresses
for the days
to come.
— C.Birde, 4/19
Nightjars & Damselflies 