I’m trying another TREOCHAIR this morning. Don’t know why I like this form of poetry, as it’s so hard to work out. Or maybe that’s why? Anyway, this will be my response to today’s RAGTAG Daily Prompt: YEARN

I Saw A Hawk Saw a hawk resting calmly in a tree I paused to gawk but that hawk chanced to get a glimpse of me. He let out a squawk, not happy he, observed by the likes of me, forsook his aerie. Mighty wings carried him across the lea. What amazing things! Spirit stirred, I yearn for another glimpse of that noble bird.
“My heart in hiding stirred for a bird, the achieve of, the mastery of the thing!” Gerard Manley Hopkins, “The Windhover.”
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Nice quote! I guess lots of people have admired their majesty. And “bird” has limited rhyme possibilities. 🙂
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A wonderful thing to see if only for a moment or two.
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For sure. And even more majestic are the eagles we sometimes see floating over.
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I love what you did with this. It really flows well. 🙂
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Thanks Dale.
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