looking outside to see the complex simplicity of creation, observing a Cardinal from a glance as it wonder's what its next meal shale be or where its nest will hold its young. feathers of red and black soak in the wind as it takes flight to its next destination. curious my eyes to see the loving embrace of wind through my hair as it is to a bird and its wings. although humanity is off limits to the sky's as we please, freedom is at a cost of such beauty to be observed and appreciated. take flight my feathered friend for I may never see you again, but thank you for a glance into the beauty of the wind.