whites afloat with momentous ballet moves
screeching sounds of freedom songs
salty wings frolic into a magical loop
ordinary, alone I look and walk along
with life force seagulls chase those freckled waves
under a lusty sky, watched by anticipating windows
time settles at the bay, and I poke at worms crawling into graves
sea shells laugh at the modest web footed flamingo
gazing intimately at the motions of these birds of grace
empties my heart to the rage in my veins
stinging open wounds, I had resisted to face
the seagulls fly out into the blue , leaving behind a ribbon like train
seagulls are exquisite and bring home the truths
dreaming of them rinses every damp tear
each crumb of heart, settles into a silent truce
soaring wings destined to be in dreams elsewhere
NaPoWriMo 2018
dream dictionary – seagulls
