Are birds jealous of angels
because they can fly in realms beyond the physical?
Are angels jealous of birds
because they can fly without having to carry God?
Humans are jealous of both, I think,
the angels we can’t see and can’t even begin to prove exist
and the birds we see everyday
soaring over our heads, owning the sky in a way
we never can, despite our planes, helicopters and hot-air balloons.
We learn to covet what is near to us
yet forever beyond our reach, though it may also
be the thing that causes us to look upward
out of ourselves, beyond being into becoming.
That look took us to the moon once.
Someday it may take us to the stars.
Whatever it is we believe we are doing,
we are always either falling to earth
or falling in the direction of up.
I will fall that way if you will fall with me,
and it occurs to me now that two hands
holding each other almost make a wing.
