opening beaks to
sound
of flapping wings
atop rocks, bordering sky
blocking sunlight
for a moment
shed
relief,
from burning sun
beak to beak
brings
calm;
inviting rest; nurturing,
easing heart beats
fearless now,
like you
if you have someone
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
wow amazing it was very nice nice bib/ lol