Saturday, July 11, 2009

raptor


raptor

winged face
fasting's made you sharp
senses tidied up
when you swoop without regard
to unfriendly ground

thickened blood
the life that you hunt
the smell keeps you awake
wide above the plain

by an untold spell
you soar
a falcon a hawk

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