White body free from glare, almost stippled hair, and bright

Clear wings of obsidian glass forged in fire, a window to see through and believe

Overlaid in brown complete with a pole, the four flags of journey announced

this

a wonderful creature  taking wing today

briefly resting twice to stare and with such vocal silence let sing

music…

 

and after such smiles, we went on to live the day.

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