The Gathering #7 Vulture The sky may never be

The sky may never be mine

and bringing harmony to all who sought its embrace

"In the twilight of Cape Cod

As the sun rises higher

With a swift and precise strike

The Gathering #7 Vulture The sky may never be"As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm glow over the coastal marshes, a gathering of Egrets unfolded. It was a post high tide ritual passed down through generations. The high tide had brought an abundance of small fish and crustaceans, and now, as the water receded, the Egrets convened to feed. But a sense of urgency filled the air. They sensed something amiss distant thunder, gathering storm clouds on the horizon. A winter storm