Together the Form   by Fae Gabriel

She watches patiently for what she desires.

She hopes they get along, because sometimes they don't, but it doesn't matter, when it comes time they work together anyway. One by one they gather, sometimes a disagreement, and despite their different colors and sizes they grab those in front, behind and to their sides. They hold each other as strong as they would hang on a tree, and now in the beautiful shape of her desire. She approaches to feel the wonderful embrace and softness and tiny winds of the little fluttering wings.

Flap, flap, her shadow on the ground below