Hawks

They ride this fickle wind

Easy as a kite, bending

Wing like maestro flexing

Cello string up and back

To round the note with

Quarter tones and halves,

Circling till what was sought

Is found or lost, tracing

Time against the sky

In wordless song.

5/17/2025 - 5/21/2025

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