Bird Of Prey

Awaken in
Early morning
Mindfully restored,
Presence seeking
Gracious gentle flight,

I stream across
Golden glow
Imagine pushing time –
Remaining curious to
Miracles of this life,

Each sight and sound magnified
As fields bathed in solstice dew,
Outstretched wings sample
Zephyr’s equilibrium…only
Hunger deafening senses.