For they do sing in suggestive breeze,
still discreet in foliage
their lives depend on a travel,
readying swift reply to the wind.
Watch out your windows such
is preparation of a Creator,
grace upon our planted wilderness.
An imagined love in autumn
Sweater in hand time for a walk
In the quiet air of an arid migration.
© Thom Amundsen 2019
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