esplanade angel

another special ornament

Ornament from the esplanade, by the river opposite the canoe club.

I walked past you, left on the side of the road.

You looked peaceful lying there.

But you should be flying above our heads.

Just like swan jar and tiny asahi can, I had to have you.

Hung from my ceiling, now resting atop my bookshelf. 

Adjusting your trajectory in the wind, unbothered by anything…still peacefully smiling.