Friday, December 1, 2017

Hawk Day


 
On this
Crystal-clear
November afternoon
I see hawk after hawk

Soar in the sky.
Each one seeks
A life to take
That gives life
In our world’s
Age-old scheme.

Each one radiates
Beauty and grace
That might seem
Anomalies
But aren’t.

©2017 John I. Blair, 11/2/2017

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