FLYING HIGH
I sat outside on my 7th floor terrace and watched a falcon soar overhead
It was so close I could see its belly and the amazing texture and color of the underside of its wings
Was it the light that turned them iridescent or are they really that amazing?
It kept circling and riding the thermals and I felt it knew how much I was enjoying its beauty
I also soared, experiencing that wonderful connection of living beings, that solidarity that creates so much of the harmony and beauty of our world.
Thank You.
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