Soar
Free falling from Heaven
Not a care in the world
The majestic eagle
Swooping down
Taking it in
Orange, browns
Blues and green
A spectrum of colors
of God's greatest scenes
Wings so mighty
they were meant to soar
Flying high above mountains
Feeling the winds of change
Oh how I wished I could be so free
Take a quick look at my mirrored reflection
While passing atop a river
What a sight to see
My feet skimming the water
Tickling me
We should all take a second
Relax
Just breathe
Take in the peace
Embrace all the beauty
Of this wonderful place
Copyright © Lisa Brannon | Year Posted 2016
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