Rainy night

https://www.pexels.com/photo/brown-wooden-dock-414612/

As soon as it's right, the smell rises

Like a short piece of paper written day and night

Shaking violently

Be still, little bird

In the language of flow

To the springs that liberate your life

To sing poetry

The wings have been shown solely to give a sense of proportion

Spray parasites left behind

No rain, no rain

Falling into the desert

I have to get up and fly at the wrong time

@thaelay1