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Red Tail

Red Tail

Glittering breeze. First light’s childlike persistence pushes its way through the canopy and dances against the bark. Bough and branch glow like embers, their shadows are soot.  The new day weaves fragrances between hawk’s sleep and awareness. Her sinus cavities filled, yet still she is empty. Hollow stomach growls. Pine, moss, and earth twist around her rousing mind like spiral vines. The forest floor heavy with sog spreads out around the tree she chose for roosting. The roots cleave deep…

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