wide wings cover the sun
red eyes peer down
over the human landscape
without mercy
without any particular violence
as if power assured
this apparition could afford
its diffidence
as it scoped out its next intended
supplicant
a useless sacrifice in the growing shadow
swallowing all the ground under its advance
unstoppable as any sunset or moonrise
wide wings folding in the night
Content (c) 2008-2014 Philip Milito. All rights reserved.
Tuesday, November 18, 2014
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