Avian Art
The day breaks on the edge of azure sea,
squalling seagulls sip the morning sunshine.
Flapping feathered wings in cadence of glee,
venture out for prey far from the shoreline.
Squalling seagulls sip the morning sunshine,
gliding through the satin sheen of brine air,
venture out for prey far from the shoreline,
the rhythm of the dancing surfs they all share.
Gliding through the satin sheen of brine air
they make avian art in frame of sky.
The rhythm of the dancing surfs they all share
with music of rolling waves as they fly.
They make avian art in frame of sky,
flapping feathered wings in cadence of glee
with music of rolling waves, as they fly
the day breaks on the edge of azure sea.
December 13, 2019
Contest : Seagulls
Sponsor : Eve Roper
Copyright © Subimal Sinha-Roy | Year Posted 2019
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