Wild Birds Poetry Contest
He soars above the heat,
High above, sun’s right hand man,
Watching the mewling amateurs underneath.
His sight instills fear,
Though too high to steal a glance,
Where he navigates, his war cries they hear.
His vision recognises,
In a staggering second he dives,
Rejoining the chasm of sky and sea divided.
Contest - Wild Birds Poetry Contest
Bird - Peregrine Falcon
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