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Saturday, March 26, 2011

#85 Is a Far North Flyer

She's a Far North Flyer
She wakes in the morning
Shakes the ice from her wings
Rubs the sleep from her eyes

She goes where she should
Collecting things to take
Stowing them carefully
Watching over them

Then it's time
She rolls out
Stretches her wings
And takes to the air

The sun glints
From her shiny hide
Her noise an impeccable shriek
She hunts the sky

Prowling the clouds
She finds a tailwind
And settles in
To really make some time

She's going places
Carrying precious cargo
Dancing lightly on the air
She's a Far North Flyer

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