Fay Slimm.

CAUGHT.

 

 

CAUGHT.


Sweeping in on increasing  wind the
sea-eagle glides with imposing ease,
flawless flight and dynamic harmony
assures victory as ready raptor and
restless sea-water meet.

 

The reason for noontime appearance
becomes transparent when in frontal
abandon the resolute bird wing-wide
descends and with measured action 
dives to satisfy hunger.

 

Naught will finish the piercing search
of this perfect fisher but caught glory
as feathered death descends in quick
refractive dip to surface with fish-life
clasped in granite-tight claws.

 

Likely he has a nestful to feed before
morning is done -- so I wish him well.