Bird of PreyA Poem by John Alexander McFadyenNature at its best.Bird
of Prey In the bluebell woods, upon a sweet spring breeze, we flew the Harris Hawk. We watched it swoop and glide and turn between sun dappled leaves, to land majestically upon leather gauntlets. Its wild heart tamed by captive breeding, but its elegance and grace still as free as the air upon which it danced, and into which our hearts soared. 09/05/17 © 2017 John Alexander McFadyenReviews
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Added on May 9, 2017Last Updated on May 9, 2017 AuthorJohn Alexander McFadyenBrixworth, England, United KingdomAboutWell, have a long and complicated story and started it as an autobiography on Bebo but got writer's block/memory fogging. People liked it though and kept asking for the next chapter! fools.. more..Writing
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