The graceful torrent of feathers
fast-beating a chorale
in the morning air
enticed by anti-aircraft crusts
propelled in the laughter
of bank-side children.
A ballet of the gulls,
wingèd dancing above a river stage,
the music of flowing -
a clustered instrumental
of flight.
Like courtiers
in adept manipulation of fans
they surround themselves
in complex geometry.
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