writing

Hawk

As I sit here looking into the distance,

A beautiful sight catches my eyes.

Among the vulture circling the barren forest,

A large red-tailed hawk zooms by,

He soars through the sky with purpose,

His wings strong in the wind currents,

And steady as the clouds part ways,

Showing off his feathers against blue sky.

I stop, and I breathe, lost in the moment.

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