Dancing on the wind
feathers black and shining as the sea at midnight
laughing as the gusts take them
swirling, swooping through the invisible currents
Dancing through the sky
gem-sharp glances taking in the earth-bound living
sailing over trees and fields
banking, soaring with an inscrutable knowing
Dancing, sailing in the sun
feathers black and shining as the sky at midnight
laughing as the wind takes them
circling, flying to the true, limitless freedom
~Fionn Stormwing
11/17/04
