• Seagull


    A forgotten wonder, both hunter and prey, as beautiful as a full moon as dark as The deepest ocean crevase.

    Soring, gliding in the sky, for ever watching, always obsevate, like the earth under The wing of the protector, seemingly oblovious to the hate directed at it, It my fall The earth in the endless strugles of life, but it will never stay down.

    As beautiful as a mockingbird, as fierce as a hawk,and as majestic as a eagle, Leaping skipping through the air, I ask can any thing be more beautiful? Circling Endlessly over head, waiting, though for what we may never know.

    The seagull, fierce, terrifing, beautiful, majestic.