Sometimes a single one
folded in twill and floating
leaves an imprint defined and distinct
on the surface of stubborn skin.
It is unclear what force inflicts
but it is certain why.
And it is this very reason that the skink befriends the bird,
Before the tide rises, they flee from the shore.
Deep in the forest, they discuss quietly
and share a modest feast of berries and crickets
It may be too soon to say, but we suspect,
they've got story to share.