Flying sans emissions
Swallow soared away
swishing: sojourner
make yourself known
to flap home lisping,
dweller is that you?
So Swallow keeps
swishing to know
who could hear her
heart beat, as she
glides over plutonium
plots, uranium mines,
homelands, prison
vans, remnants of
the Rabbit Proof Fence,
spotting hands
waiting to freeze
Swallow’s brief.