Soar
waiting for enraptured flight
the bird now spreads its wings
soaring high above the clouds
now quickly out of reach
above the fields of corn and bean
across meadows of sweet clover
just a speck to the bare eye
sun shines sleekly on her feathers
Copyright © Jo Bien | Year Posted 2010
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