Loving You

A poem by me, from April :)

Loving You

I saw a hawk today 
And don’t know what color 
It’s tail was. Don’t even
Know it was a hawk, but 
Do know from the feel 
The flow, the weave and weft. 
In all actuality, it is very 
Easy to begin knowing 
Something spontaneously, 
Without slightest warning. 

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