They call out to declare home boundaries
They call to strike a chord with a perfect match
They come fleeting to their kin with warmth and nourishment
They call out the word of a swiftly spotted threat
They stick together
They withstand the harshest weather
They call to keep contact when obscured by their surroundings
They shimmer in unlikely places where nature will thrive
Their inner guide trusted so matter of factley takes them on journeys so far away and back again
They look so fragile and elegant though
They feed on the wing
They battle on the wing
They can sleep on the wing
They are creatures of the air
They are creatures of the water sometimes both
They Burrow in the earth
They carve homes from wood
They feed on speargrass following fierce fires
Yet the imaginary Phoenix is what we admire
sally-ann rawl..., 4 months ago
beautiful,,,brilliantly vivid descriptions
Charissa May B..., 4 months ago
Thankyou very much indeed!