Sandhill Cranes
Wings ‘whooshing’ in the sky
In a tree stand
at a wildlife sanctuary
viewing Sandhill Cranes
in Gods gifted aviary
.
And if you’re close
enough, as was I
you can hear their wings
‘whooshing’ in the sky
.
The blended symphony of
bumblebees and rustling leaves
A multiplication of each crane
flapping, in formation
.
They fly as a community
a sight of beauty
A display of precision
as if, without decision
.
The orchestra of trumpet calls
often heard during flight
help keep the cranes together
and their formation tight
.
Their V-shaped formation
and thermals they ride
may help carry them 300 miles
to a new lakeside
.
Where the adult pairs
will display their sun-dance
Courting with outstretched wings
leaps, bows and a prance
Perhaps we have something to
learn from these Sandhill Cranes?
About the Creator
Chris Siener
Many poems and posts I write have a nature theme, with family or faith frame of reference.
Recently published my first poetry book called “The Art of Accompaniment, Prose, Pics, & Verse“ on Amazon. Hope you enjoy & thank you for reading.
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