Thinking back to this poem Sanandra Maitreya. Thank you once again to the member who recommended this for the blog.
A falcon aloft
perched on a tree
stretching his veil of
telemetry
and scanning the fields
beneath its claws
and beneath its old desires
while measuring the wind
to see how muchwingspan the day requires.
Best wishes from the committee,
T.H.S.S.
T.H.S.S.