Dynamic Soaring
Posted: Thu Sep 26, 2013 3:19 pm
Dynamic Soaring
The albatross swoops up and down.
The albatross moves left and right.
His feathers form a snowy down.
He is a most arresting sight.
He seeks the air that's moving fast
A little way above the waves.
It lifts him as it rushes past,
And gives him energy that paves
The way for him to turn and fall
To almost touch the heaving sea,
But then, before there's chance to stall,
He'll turn his back upon the lee,
And climb again to reach the air
That lifts him as it whistles by,
And thus, with grace, and poise, and flair,
With wings stock still, this bird can fly.
Stephen Whiteside 26.09.2013
The albatross swoops up and down.
The albatross moves left and right.
His feathers form a snowy down.
He is a most arresting sight.
He seeks the air that's moving fast
A little way above the waves.
It lifts him as it rushes past,
And gives him energy that paves
The way for him to turn and fall
To almost touch the heaving sea,
But then, before there's chance to stall,
He'll turn his back upon the lee,
And climb again to reach the air
That lifts him as it whistles by,
And thus, with grace, and poise, and flair,
With wings stock still, this bird can fly.
Stephen Whiteside 26.09.2013