Struck with awe in the site of a vast array of birds flying through the cloudless sky, her feet couldn’t move like they were glued to the ground. Her body, though light, kept still like something holding her down. Her hazel blue eyes, cringing from the blinding sun’s rays, holding off a blink as if the awe moment would miss. Her mind ceased to form words. Her tongue, if spoke, would be all tongue-tied. Wonderstruck. An enchanting moment.
That sounds insane, right? How could a flock of birds, even array of them be an awe moment of longing idleness. How absurd! Well, if you were a bird lover and never seen it before it wouldn’t sound completely insane. Or would it? Would a bunch of different birds even gather together, flocking through the sky in a magnificent v-shape or any kind of shape?
Though I like the sight and sounds of birds, I’m not that into them to know. For this prompt, without editing my thoughts, this is what came of the word: awe. Awe… apparently I was thinking of birds. hehe 🙂
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