Migration
through clouds burning gold
move masses of water fowl
arrows pointing south
twilight reflections
of brilliant crimson on blue
shadows in dark skies
cooling breeze whispers
as birds fly and summer skies
fall into Autumn
08/24/15
Copyright © James Inman | Year Posted 2015
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