Sketches

Big birds overhead
haunting the sky:

Kites like ships
on the wind
unassailed;

Buzzards turning
through slow arcs
preying over the land;

A heron’s
heavy wing-beats
towards the river;

Beyond them the Sun,
clouded in grey,
diffused through the veil

Of retreating Summer.

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