I hear that special sound
voices blend and sing . . .
upward into the sky
my eyes glimpse geese awing ~

"Winter's here, fly South",
each joins in celebration . . .
wondrous journey started
"Fly strong it is migration"! ~

Beautiful and stunning
through snowflakes, rain and sleet . . .
appear they in magnificence
regal as they retreat ~

From winter's soon arrival
must find a warmer clime . . .
traveling through the elements
another place and time ~

Brotherhood of fowl
our feathered friends so fair . . .
protecting one another
stalwartly facing the icy air ~

Spectacular this miracle
God whispering, "Go now" . . .
Then share they such a symphony
to know just when ~ where ~how ~

Ahhh, find them if you will,
thrill to the awesome view . . .
listen for Nature's Perfect Rhyme ,
special gifts for you!

Mary Carter Mizrany
November 28, 2006
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