birds at s. biagioTechnically I shouldn't be posting this, nor technically should you read the following, however I'll consider this free advertisement...? I thoroughly enjoyed his pigeon poetry as well.
Into the Sun
Andrew Mealey
Spreading wings, soaring into the sky
Warming light lifting higher and higher
Sounds becoming infinitely softer in flight
Never fearing melting pinions of joyous desire
Come with me next time
Into the Sun
Andrew Mealey
Spreading wings, soaring into the sky
Warming light lifting higher and higher
Sounds becoming infinitely softer in flight
Never fearing melting pinions of joyous desire
Come with me next time
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