The Dance of the Snow Geese

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Snow geese fill the water and the farmers' fields,
A mass that arrives as one, so immense
It blankets like snow across the expanse.
An edge when disturbed will vibrate,
And with all the beauty of a belly dancer,
Begin a wave that flows sensually along,
Undulating across the rises and hollows
As if passing through feminine shoulders,
Reaching a crescendo midway, then
Falling back to earth to end abruptly;
A mass so massive but acting as one.

~gtk

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