Head turned,
ear pointed to the ground,
She listens.
Her silent prey,
oblivious to the search
of this predator,
languishes in the ground.
A stab of precision
guided by millions
that came before her
brings them together.
She springs,
a graceful beast of flight
returning home.
Her waiting brood
waits impatiently.
Blind to her needs,
they demand her bounty.
She surrenders herself:
their rising glory
at her expense,
the day not far off
when they will take her place.
The Last Flight of The Cyclops will take you on an interstellar adventure you'll remember for a lifetime, so set down in the control seat and let's blast off.
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A man overcomes his fear of flying
A short story about a jolly old man who gives a lift to a girl who needs to get home to her dad at Christmas…one last time.
Another take on the Divali of Diyas (Lamps) in the Heart of Spirit in prose and poetry
I will sit here and wait for you to return to my side.
