Ankyra Sound bird food

Her words and actions contradict!
"Go run, have fun," yet still she slips
into the line of feathered fiends
wheeling through the sky.

His tender thoughts are not yet trained
to see the guile there contained
in gestures knowing guilt nor stain.
Brightness lights his eyes.

Let's go, let's go! he charges past
her invitation, soaring fast
to split the sea birds in their path
of pitched and piercing cries.