My local park has two magpies that are always together. Soulmates . Their dark denim wings fly parallel, dancing in unison as if they never expect the other to be gone, they trust eachother. And I trust them. I trust there will be ever flowing joy whenever i am in that park and so far I’ve managed to escape the sorrow. Their presence protects me. I never want to take these “two for joy” for granted, so I just wish there was a way I could say thank you. Maybe I should squawk at them.
