I saw two hawks as they flew by
across the summer evening sky.

I looked upon them as they flew,
their circular pattern grew and grew.

Into their circle my eyes explored,
the drama before me would unfold.

It seems the sky cracked open wide,
three small souls just slipped inside.

Into the darkness we were thrown,
inside a world we did not own.

Sent upon a journey true,
to build another world in blue.

These three souls entwined, renewed.