falcon skies.

Souring through the sky ,
In gently complimented beauty,
A bold muscular peregrine falcon fly's ,
Such graceful ease,
Eye's wonder in turbulent force,
Such persuasion in her sights form,
Precision in her focused minds eye's,
Hunting in such Fazika manner , one so heavily glides so light ,
Capturing small birds with gasping fright,
delicate she may appear to human eye's upon her,
But her catch a delicacy to thy hungering hunters flight.