Bird of Prey

This is mostly poems that I didn't feel deserved their own pages individually, but i like nevertheless. Most aren't titled, or I make up the title on the spot.

Bird of prey

echoing triumphant shadow

hovering, wandering

gone inside

and lost on the outside

along the surface

bleak and grey

veins spread

like isolated creeks

and popular waterparks

Oh, bird of prey

talons seemingly clasped 

on dark shoulders hidden

with wings furiously pumping

into the deep, inhale sound

with the world lost,

all I hear is wooshing 

The End

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