High like an eagle.

I watched the eagle soar

And softly I felt

His golden touch.

It danced lightly

On my cheek,

A soft breath of feather.


He screeched his ballad

In glorious grace.

Carried away by

Wind and wing.


Inside this day

Nature applauds

Exalted joy

And blameless delight.


copyright Es-tee Miller


“I’ve yet to attend an eagle convocation”…


About redcontroversy

I'm a stargazing,skywatching,storm loving, sungazing addict. Environmentalist, political blogger, professional photographer, writer, artist...my favourite quote is: "If the sight of the blue skies fills you with joy, if a blade of grass springing up in the fields has power to move you, if the simple things of nature have a message that you understand, rejoice, for your soul is alive". ~ Eleonora Duse ~ ...my soul is definitely alive.
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  1. tazzzzzzzzz says:

    I’d love to have an invitation to an eagle convocation 😉 Great photo!

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