Falcondance

“Falcondance”. Not an original name I would have to admit. I have borrowed this title from the third book of one of my favorite authors, Ms. Amelia Atwater-Rhodes. A truly wonderful writer who, as obvious as it may seem, captured my interest with her unique twists and turns in her creations. With this, I salute her and give her due respect for the name I have borrowed.

Falcondance… Falcon dance… this name which just conveys such a simple yet wonderful imagery. A Falcon, a bird of predation, one with such beauty, pride, elegance and mystique, soaring in the sky, into the deep blues and pale whites of the heavens. Soaring with such grace and agility, the flowing movements which just makes it seem as if it were dancing. The dark brown, black, and white hues of the feathers, glistening under the mid-day sun as it soars, and the small form glowing silver under the cornflower blue moon. Gliding though the skies, feeling the gentle breeze about its tiny form, swooping down to touch the gentle waves of the oceans. Dancing in the star filled skies, fighting against the harsh winds, the violent storms, and even other predators. Yes, truly a creature of wonder and mystique.

And with that, I end my short introduction, hoping it has peaked some of your interest and queries about the name I have chosen. Till the next post…



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