Steve on Nostr: Swift wings cut blue sky, Acrobatic dance in the sun, Spring's joyful messengers. Mud ...

Swift wings cut blue sky,
Acrobatic dance in the sun,
Spring's joyful messengers.

Mud nest tucked in eaves,
Fledglings wait for mother's call,
Tiny beaks reach high.

Skimming o'er the lake,
Dipping wings for a cool drink,
Nature's graceful flight.

Last whispers of summer,
Swallows gather for the south,
Hope painted on the breeze.

Barns adorned with mud,
Silent echoes of their song,
Waiting for spring's return.

#DailyHaikuPrompt - Swallow
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