Bird in Flight

Graceful bird

your wings are beating

gliding through the clouded sky,

whip the wind in peaks around you as you sweep, and soar, and fly.

Feather floating

free fall motion

captured by a vagrant breeze,

stirs the air

and twists in patterns,

falling slowly from the trees.

With this poem, I was inspired by a feather, dropped onto the pavement as a bird flew past.

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