hawk
you dive, you dip, you soar
your wings almost touch my truck
you come so close I see
your speckled feathers
what meaning do you bring
I pay attention
because I know
you are no accident
it's up to me to
listen with my heart
and learn
thank you, hawk
you are an image
I can hold on to.
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