N o n a S m i t h & K a r e n E m b r e e R e y n o l d s
Winged Bliss
Ebony feathers sleek and glistening, The black birds of spring, Joy palpable in every swoop, Soar over a white-capped ocean. Tireless, they dip their wings, catch the wind, Angle for an updraft.
Darting and diving, Consumed in play They radiate delight, pulse pleasure, Glide into the just-blue sky, And cast away the gloom of winter.