Gullsoar Poem by Saiom Shriver

Seagulls unfold their
wings.... come jasmine scented
spirit breezes now

Do we love more their
wheeling swoops in the skies or
silence shatt'ring cries

They lose no beauty
when asterisking garbage
scows or wee dories

No air controllers...
nor flashing red lights making
less peaceful their flight

With their spirits
they lift us each aloft
to laughing endless light

***

Footnote:
based on

coasting warm currents
gull's wide white wings beckon
zephyr's welcome

by
-Madsword-