THE FALCON

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THE FALCON

I AM THE ONE THAT RULES THE LAND, I PROTECT ALL ON IT AS I TAKE MY STAND.  MY WINGS ARE STRONG AND MY CHEST REAL CLEAR,  FRIENDS STAY AWAY AND ENEMIES DRAW NEAR.  I SET UP A DEVICE THAT I HAVEN'T TRIED OUT AND THE ORDERS FLY FROM MY MOUTH.  SECURE THE LAND AND PACIFY THE PEOPLE, PUT THEM TO BED OR UNDER STEEPLES.  MY WAY IS NOW IN DEMAND AND YOU ASKED "WHO CAN?"  I TOLD YOU BEFORE TO MOVE OVER, I'M ABOUT TO PERFORM A HOSTILE TAKEOVER.  EVERYONE WHO NEVER WANTED ME TO SURVIVE, OPEN YOUR EYES.  YOU NEED ME SO YOU CAN STAY ALIVE.  CALL ME THE BREATH OF LIFE, THE FREE SPIRIT THAT ALWAYS FIGHTS.  REPENT AND RECOGNIZE ME, I CONTINUE TO REIGN SUPREME.

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Poetry is what is lost in translation.

Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

PRIESTESSMACK’s Poems (29)

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TO GIVE OR LIVE 0
Declaration of Self 0
THANKFUL 0
Nectar of Love 0
THE TIGRESS 2
THE FALCON 0
THE LIONESS 1
DISPLEASED 1
THE GOVERNESS 1
FEMALE PHAROAH 2
TEMPTRESS 0
THE EAGLE 0
THE DONESS 1
TRUE STATEMENT 1
ADMISSION 2
THE NEGRESS 3
HURRY LOVE 2
DARK STRANGER 1
MYSELF 4
GIVE ME A BREAK 2
SpoKen 2
UnSpoken 3
MYSTIQUE 6
OUTSPOKEN 1
BLACK BRIDE 1
SWEET AGONY 4
WHITE ROSE 4
REVEL/AWOKEN 0
DONESS T'S BLUES 1