Every which way 🥲

And I swear I could sense a feeling of my flying feathered friends sheer frustration

As he rose up to the highest heights zig zagging zipping dips

Then his worried wings spiralled him in a corkscrew spin doing reversed backward flips..
                                 ~
Oh you poor cute creature of flight sadly suffering with all your ounce of strength

And ahh but how you search for some peace that would only come at arms length 

So as I plead within this whistling wailing wind within this stormy sky