Unexpected Grounding

The pulcan sang so sweetly    
made connection with my heart    
a song-line flowed discreetly    
like a science hid in art  
And subtly came vocations    
completely off the wall    
as meaning altercations    
blew assumptions of the fall  
Determining a journey    
raises symbols in the air    
as turning hurdy-gurdies    
shoot baselines of despair  
A strange felicitation    
deals cards to play again    
and pulcans find elation    
as potential inks the pen.  
Written by Josh (Joshua Bond)
Published | Edited 27th Mar 2024
Author's Note
Had an accident. 'A gift to reassess priorities in life' seems to be the best option to come to terms with it. I will have to grow into being a different person, hopefully a wiser one.

‘pulcan’ — a colourful mythical bird that came to me out of the dream-space very early one morning as the dawn chorus in the garden started; somewhere between a pelican and a falcon I guess.

(photo credit: Joshua Bond [part of our walled garden])
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