Monday, January 28, 2013

eye of the hawk

There is something marvelous in the hawk.

So smooth.

So assured.

So fierce.

So complete.

So ... hawk.

Looking into the hawk's eye, I have felt yearning, a yearning the hawk shows no inclination to reciprocate. Why should s/he? Hawk is hawk ... and I suppose that is what I yearn for....

To rest easy and simply be the person my dog thinks I am.

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