The Gathering #1 Falcon a sanctuary teeming with life

a sanctuary teeming with life

sharing its secrets

the Yellowlegs had seen many storms rage and subside

they flew to their communal roosting site in a grove of tall cypress trees

The April snow brought the return of the four crows

The Gathering #1 Falcon a sanctuary teeming with life"As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm glow over the coastal marshes, a gathering of Egrets unfolded. It was a post high tide ritual passed down through generations. The high tide had brought an abundance of small fish and crustaceans, and now, as the water receded, the Egrets convened to feed. But a sense of urgency filled the air. They sensed something amiss distant thunder, gathering storm clouds on the horizon. A winter storm