sandhill hill cranes become words upon sandbars
blue water becomes the spaces between
dip & dance
rest & ruffle
waking to the rising sun becoming golden golden
transforming the moment into the unexpected
grey to blue to pink to gold
white white
telling an ancient story of migration & adaptation
remaining
staying
true
birds to words and back again along this bright blue water
fields golden grain their backstory
this story timeless
weaving a narrative of a river morning
winged adventure primal & perfect
remaining
staying
telling another Spring tale of feathers & weather & wait ....
