Sunday, August 21, 2016

Early Morning Walk

twenty birds, perhaps a few more or less, flew from a rooftop to the canopy of a maple tree and back again--others might identify flight pattern, silhouette, even their posture, but i only saw their busy flutter, the way they followed one another, a choreographed dance from one locale to another--a performance enacted over and over for my pleasure


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