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