Andrew's Fantastical Byrds
Evolution of an Art Project
The Back Story
The Earth shuddered and shook.
I staggered. I stumbled and fell.
Dark thunder flashed dazzling torrents, stinging my face and arms
and I tried to hide under my hat...
In time
calm and mists folded
amber gold and warm.
I stepped inside and there
before me
a strange fantastical byrd appeared.
Softly, "I've been waiting...
for you."
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