On Eagle's Back
I fly on eagle’s back,
I pierce the endless sky.
The wind attacks,
As the clouds cry.
The lighting strikes,
The thunder roar.
Angry vultures dives,
as the rain pours.
The stars shiver,
the moon hides.
A kind of fear,
In the heart of night.
The screams of storms,
the drums of hail.
No sign of dawn,
easy to sink,hard to sail.
Copyright © Abha Bedi | Year Posted 2010
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