Identity Be Relative

Identity falls in the All In the All be relative Identity included Therefore I assert That direct heredity through DNA Be just as relative And in as proportion direct. Though in the increasing rain In panting though I pursued the wise bird and I saw it slow its flight As when the eagle alights It was in the cemetery. Hiding The bird fly I saw From grave to grave As fetching feverish A treasure Then it alighted on the tomb Alas! I knew too well It was a sacred tomb My mother's tomb And there it stayed more than half-hour With moving head as whispering And its wise brain with more wisdom filling: And then satiated the wise bird flew. And when home I arrived My wise bird I saw Sober and pondering Abd Pondering and sober She eyed me as to tell And I eyed back Yet we spoke not And sighed I And sighed the Wise Bird No tears they shed Tears not fall