In the offing,
The day calling quits,
Quickly scanning the vast sky,
Squinting a glance near and beyond,
Return of his treasured from afar,
Fly back jointly, like always, ever more.
Poetry Form :- Etheree ( 1/2/3/4/5/6/7/8/9/10 syllables)
Inspirations behind the Etheree:- Everyday at around five in the evening, I notice (the?) this kite, atop the chimney, waiting for his partner to return. They perch atop together, before calling it a day and fly back together.
Acknowledgements :- Thank you Colleen. M. Chesebro for running the challenge. For rules please refer here. Thank you all for stopping by and reading.