eyes at my windows

windows to thy Sandhill soul
unfolding the red
infiltration of thy grey
feathers Paranoia Mine
Tanka by Jilly©

We are being challenged by Lillian over at dVerse to write about the view from our windows, or the view into our windows. Looking In/Looking Out. Join us!
These charming Sandhill Cranes, a breeding pair and their young one (bottom photo) posed for me one very hot day just outside my window. Their prehistoric-sounding call is a delight! The Paranoia part is purely fictional for poetry’s sake.