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The Eagle And The Wind

His eyes soar through me, The wind at his back as he Swiftly passes me by. I am still with wonder, As I watch this creature Glide through the air. Romance is my only thought. I imagine how much the wind Must enjoy feeling The feathery soft touch of his wings. And I begin to wonder Does it tickle? I hear the buzzing of the breeze. Is the wind singing or laughing? I wonder, what might they say, The Eagle and the Wind, If we could speak to each other? And inside I laugh at my demise As I holler out my question Into the wind.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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Date: 3/20/2013 6:36:00 PM
Excellent, SM. Congrats. Nice going. Ralph
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Date: 3/18/2013 6:37:00 PM
SM, thanks for the chuckle and awesome poem.. always~ LINDA
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Date: 2/25/2013 9:34:00 PM
Very clever poem....
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