HAWK

A red tailed hawk
watches carefully from the
tall pine that stands
proud in the next yard.
It is not clear for what
he is watching, perhaps
it is nothing at all,
or something my
human vision cannot discern.
I stare at him,
but he does not
return my stare,
and after some time
lifts from his branch
and flies off
into tomorrow.

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