Midday.
The impetuous chirp of insect through my right ear
I saw a flying mystery down in through the corner of vision
Wings ring so loud and sat with blankly and dorky under the overhangs of storefronts
Reflects glistening the various heatwave of light, air, ground
As the interpretation of a boldness script
Outline is "sign"
I crouched down and looking it a while
Heavy body made it spin around in circles
It can't turn around
I have seen the possible picture
All limb movements gradually slow static
Or to be stepped by humans of unintentionally
When it is still full shine at the swaying feet of the light
"What should I do with you?"
It turn over another side through a paper and got a rescued
Watching him take off to sky from bottom to top
Then turn 90 degrees to the side flying
Left out of my sight
Mmm.. that's nice.