On a bright blue canvas angelic feathers blaze,
backlit from a crisp November sun...

lover's eating chips
whilst watching the crab catching...

Twist
And turn...

.
Float...

.
each...

By grassy edge of gallant pines,
I breathe the effervescent spring...

Over a yawning-morning-city,
birds stretched across...

autumnal leaves makes
finding my doggy's whoopsies...

...

Growing
older...

...

birds create mirrored
harmonious melodies...