Soaring

Sandbone18

A quintessential pleasure to watch a bird soar.

All the innate abilities coming together in one accelerated stream. Whichever the motion or direction it's a majestically beautiful wonder. A celebration of freedom that requires real work. Destined for the purest kind of grandeur on wings.

 

  • Author: Sandbone18 (Offline Offline)
  • Published: March 3rd, 2018 01:38
  • Category: Nature
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Comments2

  • Violet bluebell( used to be yellow rose)

    a lovely poem . i love birds and being able to watch them fly

  • Lorna

    I agree wholeheartedly! A celebration of freedom! I feed the birds every day just to watch them.........



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