This harlequin week
Has seen eagle return:
Nesting sorties, wakeful dawns,
Contemplative nods of passage.
Such unlikely intimates:
Bound by vision, journey,
Storm, the sea;
Freedom barely survived.
Our worlds are linked by
Covenant kept: we shall
Reincise the runes of flight
And live to welcome fall again,
Across the headlands
Of summer shared.