Hawkeye
Hawk Eye
A hawks flight is grace in motion
The top predator flys alone
He rides the sky.
Manipulating the wind beneath him
Barley flapping his wings, yet he continues to rise
He glides and soars with patience and ease
Those are his virtues much like a king
His prey is locked...
Nothing goes unnoticed he sees everything
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Copyright © Allen Hackett | Year Posted 2012
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