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Source written for Revision Library (original, copyright-free). Original poem created for 11+ comprehension practice.
The kestrel hangs against the sky,
A speck of brown on beating wing,
It holds its place, so still, so high,
As if the wind were a held string.
Its amber eyes have found the ground,
Where every blade of grass can hide
A mouse that does not make a sound,
Its fear pressed flat on every side.
The kestrel does not flap or fight,
It rides upon the wind instead,
And holds itself in perfect flight,
A stillness balanced overhead.
Then suddenly the stillness breaks,
It folds its wings and drops like stone,
The startled mouse too late awakes,
To find it is no longer alone.
And then, as swiftly as it came,
The kestrel rises, wings held wide,
The hedgerow settles back the same,
As if no danger waited beside.
For nature keeps no diary here,
No record of the day's small cost,
Only the sky, so wide and clear,
Where one more moment lives, then's lost.