they inspired me to write about them. it started as a haiku and then went a different direction.
wisdom
two raptors. hawks?
quiet and settled, near each other but
not too close
on the same branch of a winter-bare tree
watchful gazes into the clear blue sky
guardians of the empty playground, perhaps?
i wonder, what, too, would i know about the incoming storm
if i were they?
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