"The Return of the Sky Dancers"

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Their calls awaken rivers, their shadows kiss old lakes

"The Return of the Sky Dancers"
 
As winter sighs its final breath,
the sky stirs with ancient rhythm.
 
From southern warmth they rise —
four strong silhouettes against the moon.
 
They are the messengers of spring,
carving stories in the sky
with wings shaped by memory,
drawn north by instinct and spirit.
 
Over icy mountains and sleeping forests,
they return not just to nest,
but to remind the Earth
that life always finds its way back.
 
Their calls awaken rivers,
their shadows kiss old lakes —
and in their flight, the people remember:
we too are meant to return.
May be an illustration of owl
 
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