Tag Archives: flocks of birds

murmuration

beside the road, the turkey vultures are feasting i know not what is their dinner, but i feel like it might be me. some days are hard. you feel eaten up. and just then the sky fills with hope. it … Continue reading

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traveling companions

oh small swallow! how lucky you are not to travel alone. how lucky we all are – for we too, are never alone. (even if sometimes we forget)

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