White Feathers
(Sun Series #2)

In Migration

It was a gentle morning, a south breeze.
The moon was waxing.

She stood at the threshold in temporary disbelief.
A male bunting landed on her hand and rested there.

She was overcome by longing.

When the dark-eyed artist looked up from the table
and saw them together, the bird took flight
into a sky filled with fluttering sheets
torn free from old diaries.

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