When I am lonesome
I look up to the clouds
For they tell me of how
They come and go.
When I am confused
I listen to the wind
For it tells me
What is best for me.
When I am mad I
Listen to the waters flow
It helps clear my mind.
Fall Hawks
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The Tompkins Square Red-Tailed Hawk fledglings appear to all be off on
their fall migration journeys, so parents, Amelia and Charlie, have some
time to t...
1 day ago

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