Quartz glints hard in the eagle’s soft eye
flying over the lake’s scintillating stipple
sweep of wings one of time’s serene ways
From a canteen’s metal darkness
lightness is earned soft and wet
relief’s seeping drink
~ Lady
Quartz glints hard in the eagle’s soft eye
flying over the lake’s scintillating stipple
sweep of wings one of time’s serene ways
From a canteen’s metal darkness
lightness is earned soft and wet
relief’s seeping drink
~ Lady