SJ, I love your words and delivery! Striking image.

I love this beautiful poem. It is well written…

into the night the wings spread head shapes form from perch of darkness protected from harm yet wise in the ways eyes old to tale uplift wind from feathers allows flight’s sail look across plains forest scenes and meadow soft if not for correct time to prey states loss of meal that gets away …distraught ….. thus when caught, thus a belly fills and sends return to darkness of tree shadow for the old wise one to once again observe all while standing calm and still … this is some excellent sound art luv…..cheers!!!!!!!![/up