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I Am An Eagle

I don’t know my limits I broke my shell at birth Flying parallel to comets Terror bird fell to the earth At the tip of a drying tear An open mouth full of pain Sharp as a warrior’s spear Flying faster than falling rain Eyes high on my sky bridge Gifted talons, purge on my throne Life’s thrown on death’s edge The sky’s torn, out falls Armageddon Sinner’s tail feathers can’t hide My hand holds a thousand slashes Mountain kingdom soaring on the glide My wings roaring flashes to ashes Eagles: illumination of spirit, healing, creation, Divine, Spirit (feathers are sacred healing tools

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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