Heron in flight

Heron in flight

Majestic bird

Its wings span the globe

searching through the heavens

a peaceful death 

from above




When all is done, nothing left.
What once was new, is old again.
To stand upon the shore,
the seas subconscious call.

Birds fly past, rekindle thoughts.
Rejoice! for the wind has given breath,
so we may feel the light
to ignite the pinnacles of heaven.