Master of the air that is his master. Carving out the sky, he knows no god that is not one with himself; no death that is not the eternity I glimpse in the endless funnels of his eyes. What have I lost that I know not this oneness with wonder? That bars me from the everlasting present? What has taken me prisoner, but the words I weald to break their own spell? Lovely film that reminded me of Gerard Manley Hopkins’ Falcon ~ ” I met this morning morning’s minion, lord of his riding ….” I can’t find the book or I would have quoted it all.I had to note the feeling I got when he stared at you for that magic moment. It also reminded me of The Eagle by Abba, the song that made me take notice of them, very moving. I loved it when Mrs Whistler joined him in the air, or was it his mother!!!?
PSALMISTICE 
Master of the air that is his master. Carving out the sky, he knows no god that is not one with himself; no death that is not the eternity I glimpse in the endless funnels of his eyes. What have I lost that I know not this oneness with wonder? That bars me from the everlasting present? What has taken me prisoner, but the words I weald to break their own spell? Lovely film that reminded me of Gerard Manley Hopkins’ Falcon ~ ” I met this morning morning’s minion, lord of his riding ….” I can’t find the book or I would have quoted it all.I had to note the feeling I got when he stared at you for that magic moment. It also reminded me of The Eagle by Abba, the song that made me take notice of them, very moving. I loved it when Mrs Whistler joined him in the air, or was it his mother!!!?