The bird of the night

The glossy black feathers
Brushing against the fierce wind
The sharp angular features,
The intensity of its eyes
To gaze and glare.
The slight curve in its beak
To slash and attack its prey.
The elegant wings
Blending into the dead of the night.
Soaring through the sky
Into the mysterious twilight.

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