Free Verse

A Bird's View

Alighting upon a branch, I settle in and look out over rolling golden hills.
Fluffy white clouds flow by over head.
A crisp autumn breeze blows and my perch sways in response.
As I eavesdrop on leaves muttering to themselves, I listen intently cocking my head from side to side.
A cacophony of happy twitters melds with my own vocalizations.
My restless spirit dissatisfied with its current roost, impels me to take flight once again.