Whispering Wings
Reflection
In twilight's hush, where shadows softly fall,
A vision emerges, ethereal and small,
A maiden fair, with hat adorned by flight,
Birds dancing on the brim, a wondrous sight.
Her gaze, a window to the soul's deep sea,
Reflects the whispers of the wild and free.
The leaves that cling to her, a gentle breeze,
Stirs the heart to contemplation's ease.
In this serene tableau, we find our peace,
A moment's beauty, the world's wild release.
The birds, they sing of freedom's joyous song,
As the maiden's spirit, with nature, is made strong.
In harmony, they stand, a perfect blend,
Of human heart and wild, untamed friend.
The world, in stillness, listens to their tale,
And in their beauty, our spirits prevail.