Feel the aura at sunrise.
The sky reflects a pink-orange blush
as the Earth gives birth to her Sun.
Seagulls in slow steady flight
are flocking in celebration of the newborn.
Hurried haphazard roads unaware of the drama,
against the calm graceful gait of Nature.
I stand on the edge
as Life pulls me onto the faster track.
My mind longs to step back
and take the leisure trail instead.
Just then my gaze catches
a lone young seagull.
He flies solitarily with light on his wings,
away from the crowd.
His quiet determination, powerful motion,
spells a magical freedom.
Reminds me, Life’s tugs and pulls
are not without a larger reason.
:: The Landscape Architect , yet again, has stepped up to take care of the Poet and the Artist residing in me. She knows, passion alone is not enough to refill Life’s half full cup. But on a quiet Saturday afternoon, the Poet slowly rises and pours life force back into her tired soul…::
The best part of UAE winters is the migratory birds, especially seagulls that stay until the beginning of spring. Watching the seagulls in their slow steady graceful flight on these winter mornings is truly inspiring. Reminds me of Jonathan Livingston Seagull… one of the first few books I read growing up.
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