The Eagle

The Eagle Energetic juvenile drops a feather,connecting sky and river.She’s not yet mature, but glorious,larger than life—though it might depend on your perspective. The crows yell and flock around her.She’s evasive, pretends not to notice. Simplywaves with fringed fingers, then out-stretched wings catcha thermal. With not even a whisper, she flies out of sight. Crows […]

The Eagle

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