The Atlantic Flyway black and white Once ablaze with vitality

Once ablaze with vitality

As the evening unfolded

a witness to countless seasons

and its eyes held a mystique that transcended time

and the symphony of nature's melodies

The Atlantic Flyway black and white Once ablaze with vitalityPhotography by Robert David Atkinson. The Atlantic Flyway With no flock to follow, the goose took off alone before dawn, rising from the marsh into the sky and turning south along the Atlantic Flyway with no flock to follow. The shoreline guided the waytidal flats, inlets, and thin strips of beach catching the first lighteach one passing beneath like a quiet checkpoint. With no other beside it, the air felt colder, the only sound was the steady rush