Sunday, August 27, 2006

dance of the hawks


Hawks spiral overhead
spring's mating dance
and song begin.
He attacks; she parries.
Together they plummet
breaking apart
only at the last
possible moment.

From the distance,
a woman watches,
draws their energy
uses it; lets it build--
a swirl of potency
vortex of power
that soon will bring
her hawk to her.

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