Sunday, March 16, 2008

Two Eagles

Two Eagles
On Three Graces Rocks
One Tree

Tide high now
Slate gray clouds promising at least rain
Also hail, maybe snow
Before the tide turns again

No boats today
White surf pounding rocks
Covering the beach
With white foam
Or is it more winter snow?

One eagle turns, looking up the bay
He flies, joined by his mate
As gray cloud turns to black
And moves to the shore.

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