Paramours’ Time

after a long overcast
with brethren gliding
o’er piscary

break formation shall we
and meet above that halo
where the Sun
sneaks thru the clouds
to kiss the Sea

and mirror our wings
to the comfort
of rock and cliffs
for the night

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