Silent Strength
The golden eagle flies through the clouds so swift and easy,
And a tree with nest is her stay for years of three;
One or two fledgling young espouse colour as marking,
Hear her calling them, just them, when elegantly swooping.
22/10/2015
Copyright © Dominique Webb | Year Posted 2015
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