Turning my face to the warming sun, I closed my eyes. When I opened them again, the thought below came streaming through.
"The arc of the hawk, when it circles near, lifts the heart and tunes the ear."
Arc Of The Hawk
Turning my face to the warming sun, I closed my eyes. When I opened them again, the thought below came streaming through.
"The arc of the hawk, when it circles near, lifts the heart and tunes the ear."