The hawk and the sparrow
Circling so well
Tightly entwined
Cast protective
Nurturing and enduring
So close and powerful
With a quiet caw,
Split
The sparrow
A separate way goes
Free from the tyranny of the hawk
A ruthless rule
Of empty promises
And tired hopes
Confining in its absence
Wings are not meant to be clipped
Freedom is always a given
She flies away
Free from the scam
The trap so lovingly crafted
The bond she forged
Broken
The hawk
Proud, aloof, and full of power
Stands unbowed, unbroken
But his cries are solo
He rests alone in his domain
Sad to see her go
But accepting that she had
Grown out of him
She was more
Than he could ask
To hold
She was enough
To be her own keeper
To have her own world
Together they learned to fly
And so
He
Let
Her
Slip away
Free at last
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PoesiaA collection of Poems and maybe short starts to fics? Mostly Poems right now.