Seer

I know
that moment
that instant
just before
the hawk’s talons
grasp the mole
for I have been
both
Now merged into
one
perched calmly
atop the gnarled
old oak

Seeing clearly

Author: OdinsBard

Writer, author, Navy vet, musician, intermittent mystic, old soul and practicing poet

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