Clouds closed in

Caw, cawing In parliament – Rooks return – raucous rookeries. Starlings swiftly swiping air – chattering murmurations. Swallows swoop silently – flights – feeding furiously. Low light looms large – streetlights shimmer. Clouds creeping closer – day drifts – darkness.

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