Swallows
Swallows
- for the morphologically inclined
No sheep
to bumble about alone
weighed down
with individuality
upon the ground
we surge
in sweet
and singing swiftness
across the sky
shape-shifting
all as one
to sculpt the bright
and empty air
with wings of light
Copyright © Trudi Lee Richards | Year Posted 2019
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