Sparrow
Flying,
high above,
spiralling Earth,
far below.
The wind carries me,
twisting me,
turning me,
thrilling me.
Down I swoop,
charging,
diving.
Down I go,
watching,
determining,
snatching,
a grasshopper,
crunching,
wings spread,
current catching,
height gained,
food moving,
but eaten,
the day is done.

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