A song repeated

The birds were migrating
With their songs
But left behind moans on the wind
A sound
…..A sound
…..An echo.
And the echo
……………… Echos.
Their fragmented conversation
Suppressing their longing cries on the wind.
But the whispers echo
………………………..An echo
………………………..As it echos
………………………..A sussuration
A silence.