Migrations

The calls of the flocks to this years migration a roving community of birds in each nation rising and diving above mists in the rocks the drawing together for birthing new flocks The coo of the crane in a wetland bog the bob of its head when its nabbed a frog opened winged geese in passages soar north back to south or a western shore Above our earth the traversing vast miles into the snowfall or cliffside defiles a race upon water to lure this years mate or share in the catch a dance woven like date Such grace of movement their wings on the breeze like rhythms beating to ascend above trees how can one capture such beauty so grand of a creatures decent upon sky upon land Motion so elegant their journey's in sky mankinds observations our own desire to fly the form of their pinions upon outstreched wings to follow freedom this kind of life dreams Lowlands or Highlands the wild fowl domains in deserts or plateaus aviary terrains on pole ice or islands you'll find their rests every year you'll find them their community nests COPYRIGHT © 2012 C Michael Miller via Duboff Law Group LLC