poetry, writing

Morning Flight

The ibis take flight

as the sun rises from the horizon.

White bodies contrast

against coral colored clouds.

They make no sound

except for feathery flaps

of their wings.

Off to start their day

in search of breakfast

amid blue skies.

What do you crave first thing in the morning?

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