NaPoWriMo 2021 Day 4

Night Hunter
Silently, on soft feathers
stroking the darkness
detached from sound,
like the echo of a cloud.
A single strike,
the bloody talon closes round
the struggling morsel.

Linda Rushby 4 April 2021

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