Bird of Prey ©Asher Svidensky 2014. We are strangers now When once we were friends You forgot I gave you shelter And now my touch offends I watch you standing there Some things are hard to believe Too weak to encourage your escape In my arrogance I grieve Ruffle your dirty feathers Spread those rusty wings Stand on a precipice’s edge Don’t fear what the future brings Love can be so violent I’d do anything to make you stay It’s hard to accept the revelation That you are a bird of prey Share this:TwitterFacebookPinterestTumblrPocketRedditLinkedInLike Loading...
Absolutely stunning imagery – through your words. Striking visual as well. LikeLike Reply July 29, 2014 at 12:46
Thank you so much. That image is really striking, I found it fitting companion for my poem. LikeLike Reply July 29, 2014 at 13:00
wonderful photo and your words are perfect for the subject with that touch of sadness!! LikeLike Reply July 29, 2014 at 17:46
Thank you. I had those words in my head for a long time, just needed to let them fly out in a correct order. LikeLike Reply August 5, 2014 at 09:54
©Asher Svidensky 2014.
©Asher Svidensky 2014.
Snow's Fissures and Fractures 
Excellent piece..
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Thank you.
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Absolutely stunning imagery – through your words. Striking visual as well.
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Thank you so much. That image is really striking, I found it fitting companion for my poem.
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wonderful photo and your words are perfect for the subject with that touch of sadness!!
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Thank you. I had those words in my head for a long time, just needed to let them fly out in a correct order.
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