Young Kestrels calling
Testing their wings
Turning circles
Over the wood.
Leaving home
Returning.
A hurried fluttering
Of twisted Ringlets
Rising together to
Settle upon lilac thistle-tops.
A pale half moon
Hangs high over Stoodley
I wait and watch
Swallows and white clouds
sailing by
I feel like I'm falling
Into the sky
#CoSopoetry