Don't they ever stop migrating?
Mar. 17th, 2007 12:28 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
captpackratThere are birds outside.
Thousands of them.
The trees are swaying with their weight.
All of them are chirping at the same time.
The noise is deafening.
And every so often, they all fall deathly silent.
Just before they all take flight at once and the sky turns dark.
Spooky.
Thousands of them.
The trees are swaying with their weight.
All of them are chirping at the same time.
The noise is deafening.
And every so often, they all fall deathly silent.
Just before they all take flight at once and the sky turns dark.
Spooky.
