I focus upon the bright red tail
of this beautiful, principally grey-and-white, bird -
who currently hangs upside down
from his favourite perch,
wolf-whistling
for the benefit
of random passers-by.
The parrot's spirit reaches,
and playfully pecks at,
that part of my own,
which remains
gentle, pure -
and lighter
than the lightest feather,
or even
the palest shade
of grey.
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