eagle's wings
Posted on Jun 13th, 2008
by
joey
poem
I am mesmerized by what I'm watching. My heart speaks without even whispering a word. White and pink orchids ruffle through the breeze. My heart is in attunement with the attractiveness with nature. I see an eagle perched on a fence with the cool breeze blowing off the lake as the eagle preys onto its' next fresh fish. With the broad of its' wings stretch out. Goose pimples form on the tops of my skin as I watch the gracefulness of its' glide through the air, as I watch with awe. knowing this was only but a once in a life time opportunity of display, as I watch this eagle fly away.
by joey
I am mesmerized by what I'm watching. My heart speaks without even whispering a word. White and pink orchids ruffle through the breeze. My heart is in attunement with the attractiveness with nature. I see an eagle perched on a fence with the cool breeze blowing off the lake as the eagle preys onto its' next fresh fish. With the broad of its' wings stretch out. Goose pimples form on the tops of my skin as I watch the gracefulness of its' glide through the air, as I watch with awe. knowing this was only but a once in a life time opportunity of display, as I watch this eagle fly away.
by joey








Being in nature is indeed a priviledge…a treasure that not all of us city dwellers have access to. ..