Tag: wind
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Whirl Décima
Dusk and the light begins to wane. By the lake where the reeds grow high. Hear the chatter, the first go by. My sheer delight I need not feign. This reed bed is where Starlings reign. Before they roost there’s lifts and swirls. Constantly the rabble unfurls. Acrobatic undulations! Chaotic yet in formation A living…
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Murmuration
A murmuration Undulating like the wind Acrobatic birds Inspired by Ronovan Writes Haiku Prompt Bird and Wind