I love watching the natural plants and animals. I like to imagine what they are going through, their struggles to survive.
Head of painted white silk, eyes of golden yellow
The wingspan of angels, he sits on a black rock
Watching for prey, the backdrop, the blue sky
Swooping, then hovering, suddenly, a short fast dive
Onto an unsuspecting animal
Picks it up and takes it back to the rock
With a short blow, the animal sleeps
Pecking at a meal well hunted
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