Tuesday, July 21, 2026

Something Angelic: Poem

 


Something Angelic

I.
Wings of pure white magic

Are on public display

When the gorgeous Egret

Flaunt it’s impeccable

White feathers in an unspeakable way;

Across the water and the sky

When they fly.

II.
Birds do not ask

For permission to fly. –

They have wings

And the sky belongs to winds.

III.
Wildlife moments are majestic,

Unspeakable, and artistic.

Also, something angelic

Is in the outdoor flying life.

The fish-stalking machine reflecting

On the outdoor summertime

In tranquil waters,

With their aerodynamic rotors.

Tomshinsky@2026

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