In a crowd of strangers,
two cranes call
to each other;
Thin necks reaching
to see.
On finding his lady
by his side, he bows
a noble nose to bending grass
and she demurely nods
in turn.
The two flap and jump.
Tentative and tangible-
the dance of finding the one.
You have to limber up
to a lifetime together.
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