International Bat Appreciation Day

Whispers of Wings

“In the night, whispers of wings,

Silent flight, as darkness clings.

Bats soar high, in moon’s soft glow,

In their dance, the night’s flow.

Echoes soft, in the quiet sky,

In their path, night’s lullaby.

Graceful turns, in air they sweep,

In their flight, the world’s asleep.

Shadows flit, in twilight’s song,

In their wings, night belongs.

Whispers soft, in the evening’s kiss,

In their dance, nocturnal bliss.” -Maya Anthony