M a r i l y n M c C a b e
Mercy: Bird in Hand
I’ve folded for you five paper cranes,
one breeze, a harness,
tied these strings
with which the cranes will carry
you, feather and bone.
I’ve folded for you five paper cranes,
one breeze, a harness,
tied these strings
with which the cranes will carry
you, feather and bone.