Poetry & Stories

Falcon

Falcon
you fly through the night to me
your black eyes are sparkling by the stars
you are quiet

Falcon
you call through the blackness
and I hear
I hear the voice of the midnight calling to me
as you fly above
I am restless in my dreams.

 

(Written in 1994)

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