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They come on soaring wings In answer to my heart's cry Screeing In answer to my heart's beat Silver-grey, white-winged Smoothly soft and sleek Ebon heads, shining eyes, Beaks snatching Sharing bread-bits. Swirling, twirling Low and high |
Dancing 'gainst blue brilliant White clouded sky Above a restless sea. Hovering, communing, Silent-tongued, wing-whispers "We are brothers, sisters, in the earth -- You and me." I yearn and reach to fly, To fly With thee, with thee Above the ever-restless sea. (Oct 27, 1998) |
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