scissor tailed flycather

The flycatcher cuts through the paper wind announcing the drowning flight of winter's satellite. Summer arrives reflecting the bird flying backwards in it's mirror. The night observes the flycatchers skydance-it balances streams and rivers teaching them the moves-they dance with the ghosts of Oklahoma. Two birds stream across the sky like shadows from a fire. Twilight assembles a bridge of eyes one contains a tear, the female bird contains a seed-she meets her mate in the middle, which cloud will take the lead in the traffic above skydancer bridge.