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"THE SINGING SEAGULLS"

"BREATHE THE SALTY AIR SIGH DREAM"

By Vicki Lawana Trusselli Published 3 years ago • 1 min read

The seagulls fly

in the breeze.

I smell the salty air and sigh.

Freedom of the sea,

The seagulls sing

as they fly around me

in the euphoric zone

of a surreal reality

of being alone,

one with the sea

as the seagulls sing to me.

The short video was filmed with my cell phone when I lived in a fishing village long ago in South Texas. I would walk to the beach daily to visit my feathered friends. We formed a bond together. The seagulls would fly to my backyard every morning around 6 AM. They would sing to me with their loud singing voices to alert me that they were ready for breakfast. I loved them very much.

WRITTEN BY

VICKI LAWANA

AS I SIT HERE IN THE DESERT

DREAMING OF THE SEA.

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About the Creator

Vicki Lawana Trusselli

I am 76 year old California mythic storyteller blending lived truth, technology, and sovereign survival into multimedia art.

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    Written by Vicki Lawana Trusselli