They lay on branches in a world -
They have never known.
Just formed, they live from star to star.
Soundless creatures.
Not needing or wanting.
Species of undefined time.
Children of the air.
Molecules of silence.
Complete.
Self propelled.
Formed by the planets that -
Revolve around the sun.
Folding their wings and saying Grace.
Footsteps small and childlike.
Beings.
Souls.
Magicians.
Can you see them.
Can you feel them.
Make of them what you will.
Sandy Rochelle is a widely published poet. She has been published in Lothlorien Poetry Journal, Ekphrastic Review, Wild Word, and many others.
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