What do you make of
the sky today?
Veins and pains
from far away
Geese are flying
in good order
bracing high
above it all
pushed along
by seasons changing
rearranging
spring and fall
Sleepless nights
above the Earth
with piercing songs
they honk and call
aiming south
ahead of winter
flying trumpets
rise and fall ~
Lions Mane 
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