by John Hall Wheelock
AT noon I watched
In the large hollow of eternal heaven
A soaring hawk climb slowly toward the sun
Through gyres of adoration without end.
His flight was a great prayer ...
From:
Anthology of the Worlds Best Poems Volume II (Memorial -- Selected by Edwin Markham)
Copyright ©:
1948 Wm. H. Wise & Co., Inc. New York
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