Birds of Red and Blue

Birds.

Arms filled with feathers.

Half of a pair and the other.

Red preens Blue.

Red gave Hope.

Red gave Encouragement.

Red tweets;

"Together now."

Narrow and long.

Fling of wings.

Stretched wide arms.

The leap of faith.

They take wing.

Both depending on the wind currents.

Both swaying with the wind.

Both become one with the sky.

Their feathers spread out, high above.

Up high in the air, they rise.

Clouds from the ends of the Earth fog the sky with white.

They glide into the distance.

Out to the other side,

Water flows so effortlessly.

The sea is life.

Follow the wind,

Follow your calling.

The beauties of life form

Rough and rigid or

calm and still seas.

Against the force of air and force of pressure.

They soar.

Beautifully hovering.

Passively, their wings beat in sync.

Locomotion is in the blood of the bird kingdom.

Mighty wings.

Birds second nature.

Their true source of life.