The bird
- Sandra Rodrigues
- Nov 16, 2020
- 1 min read
Updated: Jan 10, 2021
In the pink evening sky
I saw a bird:
Sudden flight, rustle of wings.
Quietness on the ground
As it pierced the space.
Just a passing moment
As the sun set.
I saw the bird.
Satisfaction to my soul.
Enjoyment to my day.
A flight.
A flirtatious movement
As the light gave way to the
Crescent darkness of the light.
Sandra Rodrigues 06.25.09
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