Saturday, July 5, 2008


I love to watch a flock of birds,
the way they stay in perfect formation with every change.
It reminds me of ballerinas,
spending hours practicing to perfect each move and position,
insuring the peace is graceful and elegant.
Yet the birds are more magnificent,
they need not practice,
their grace is em bread within.
Elegance is their way of life,
it is in their blood to soar with the sky as their stage.