Snow Eagle Poems

Nobody
wants
to be
that old bald eagle in a snow storm,
one only
high in a white frozen tree
bluster-blown
sometimes stiff as a rock
unheeded dead or living
eyes blinded by the...

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I welcome the rising sun from the comfort of my aerie,
Surveying my domain - the mountains, streams and verdant prairie!  

I preen my feathers...

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Branches of an oak tree bend and mourn the fall of its last acorn,
itself left wanting the warmth of chestnut leaves. Comfort in cupule.

Winter searches...

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Gather around the sacred fire, my children
Let the embers' glow spark your curiosity
as we begin on this journey together;
to the time of how things once...

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By Robielynn Collins 

 What a gorgous morning, 
I'll have to say, 
a wonderful start, 
to a beautiful day, 
with the sky so blue, 
and...

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In the Words of an Eagle

It seems that my whole life
I’ve looked toward the sky
I know you’re up there somewhere
But I just don’t know why
You...

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High above, through the clouds I see 
Snow covered mountain peaks. 
High above I soar inside a gentle, 
Calming atmosphere of peace. 
I do wonder...

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On a snowy day,
The bald eagle sits alone:
Always vigilant....

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