Birds Of A Feather

By and for Bird-People

a cygnet’s lament

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migration season fills the air,
a shared heart pounding, calling.
i will not go again this year.
like every year before it.
i wish only that i could fly.
fulfil my nature’s calling.
my feet are rooted to the ground.
the falling snow’s a warning.

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