shrieking and cawing
tw0 frosty capped eagles glide
over well-flanked field
perch in snow-laden
white pines, icy eyes peaceful,
survey survival
a third joins later -
slices into canopy
for rest; pine branch breaks,
drops through storm, as claws
push off for next fish at creek
view from Native eyes
fourth inky young bird,
angled against storm, floats o'er
home of inner work


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I enjoyed the lyrical flow of your words
Thank you
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R♥