Source — (Pixabay)

Murmuration

A dance of life

White Feather
Nov 6 · 4 min read

Like the birds in the air, the children moved about the field in waves swooping back and forth and around. The flock of children seemed to have a collective mind that choreographed their play. Their sound also moved in sweeping crescendo and diminuendo. Sal was not sure if the birds above were mimicking the children on the ground or vice versa.

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