My Eagle

Somewhere near a shore

I watch the tide roll in

Gaze into the horizon

And wait for my eagle to fly in,

Beneath his wings

He carries a gift of gold

The never ending breeze

To lift my wings, my soul,

He approaches

With grace, with ease

And after a moment of silence

Our passion feels the breeze,

We travel together

And a tear of happiness

Trickles down my face

I beneath his wings

Forever embraced.

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

I have been lucky. I was able to see Eagle living and flying free in protected area. Like the poem. You can feel energy and hope by seeing a Eagle fly free and left in peace. The poem description was amazing. Thank you.
Coyote

[Lover Of Words]

wow i have been though all your poems that you have writen and i must have skiped over this one.. AMAZING

[Tarry Franck]

Awe thank you - written for the love of my life! The first poem I ever wrote for him.

[Lover Of Words]

I know who this is for :) soo obvious lol love it though