I sit here and gaze at the bald eagle perched so steadfast in the distance. Watching over the beach with no resistance. Waiting as the tide changes for a succulent delight. And watching as the ghastly souls from afar show their might. The haunting calls not heard by man, make these raptor creatures stand. Their piercing eyesight is only part of their might. Dexterity and talons of steel make this great bird a strong fight. ~Patrick Timm