Poetry & Stories
Hawk
Hawk--
Cold, Haughty, Proud.
Underneath the cover is a sad old man. I felt it when
I talked to you today.
We fell in love, you and I
Separated by different worlds--
Mine, the earth
Yours, the sky.
You turned and flew away
so we wouldn't face the pain
and I continued on my way.
(Written in 1977)