Walking with Birds
Their language of song and sounding drew me through
the fog. I followed –
no, I flowedwith their foraging flutter. Soothed by the surf
and their surfacing chatter. We were one
on the sunlit shore. Feathered or not, we forgot
our flight. For a moment,
the sand sealing us in safety as we countered
its calming crests with our silent fleeting. Call
to the wind: arm and wing raised. A prayer
for peace. Startled,
the scene breaks. Scattering in several silhouettes
of free.
A.J.
Huffman is a poet and freelance
writer in Daytona Beach, Florida. She has previously published six collections
of poetry all available on Amazon.com. She has also published her work
in numerous national and international literary journals. Most recently, she has accepted the position
as editor for six online poetry journals for Kind of a Hurricane Press (
www.kindofahurricanepress.com ).
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