Limp on the cliff-edge,
its life breath gone,
her body is welcome carrion
and the griffons
clean her bones
35,000 years ago
her forebear devoured a griffon,
gouged three holes
in its hollow wing,
blew
Limp on the cliff-edge,
its life breath gone,
her body is welcome carrion
and the griffons
clean her bones
35,000 years ago
her forebear devoured a griffon,
gouged three holes
in its hollow wing,
blew