Peregrine Poem by Charl JF Cilliers

Peregrine



He perches momentarily in mid-flight,
wide-winged, on a crag of sunlight.
Catamarans down, soft as a last breath
of wind, and claws the shrill of death.

Thursday, October 15, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: nature
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Charl JF Cilliers

Charl JF Cilliers

Cape Town, South Africa
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