as birds

how joyous it is
to circle
one another
to soar
together
to learn
what our wings
were made for
to practice
flight
to travel far
and remember
how to return

to travel
to return

to find each other
to fly together
to fly

we fly

 

 
not exactly related, but these are old pieces i was thinking about when I first sat down to write:
dawn
in bliss