Erosion of Spirit

Mighty eagle light of heart full of love losing a feather a day earthly bound not allowed to move, make a sound paralyzing nothingness good heart withering too weak to break those mental and physical chains duty and honour hold this eagle not allowed to move, make a sound feathers falling, autumn coming stark winter calling soon no feathers to fly good heart dry what to do?to fly? gather and store glorious plumage for the time to come when mission is done to gather feathers so carefully stored in my secret place to leap out with movement and sound to soar sky bound with grace no physical release so joyous then being free and all because.....i began to see