the uncanny ability, a special dance, a mind on safari, 
the scent of blossoms, the foraging flight, the uncanny 
ability, to cling, to find, to fly into a mind on safari,
the scent of blossoms, feet as small as eyelashes,
slipping in, a special dance, a sign language, circling
slowly, crawling deeper, feet as small as eyelashes,
into the tulip’s center, a sign language, folding his 
wings, combing the surface with his tongue, crawling