A small hop
And you are off
Soar through the air
Gain altitude
Slowly rising
Rising through the clouds
And flash!
You are descending
Faster than light
Air whips at your face
As you plummet to your target
Talons extend
Ready for the moment
The ground rises at you
You almost crash to the earth
But with a perfectly timed flap of your wings
You slow just enough
To catch your target
And with a snap
You may eat
YOU ARE READING
The Rainbow Cycle
PuisiA recording of my mind wandering in the form of poetry. :) Read and learn that imagination can take you anywhere.
