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| Wings of an Eagle, was Inspired by A person, Who's words through an e-mail, Touched me. Words that spoke straight to my heart, straight to my soul. And in such a way that, about the only word I can think of to describe the feeling, Is,...... "Home". "This" Page, The eagle who fly's here.. Represents my Spirit of Freedom This page, I Dedicate to Arthur Who is so alive and True in that Spirit I feel so Very Privileged to have come to know him. To you Arthur, my friend, "Thank You"!!! |
| Wings of an Eagle Sometimes, it's the Wind, Sometimes it's the Calm. Something about clouds Swirling around. Sometimes its the wheat fields as they dance in the light. Or the sounds of the leaves as they make there last flight. The sounds of the ocean, the waves as they crash, Something so small or something so large, Or even at times, it's nothing at all. The splendor of the things, that touch to the soul Stir the depths of emotion, from places unknown. A feeling, there are but few words to describe, It's of love and respect, excitement and calm A place of perspective, The center of peace. A place once you have been there, Your faith, will increase A feeling of knowing, Not in futures untold, but that what ever life brings you, You will carry on. It's a feeling a flight, High into the sky, A place of such lightness tears touch your eyes. Not tears of fear, nor tears of pain, Nor tears of sorrow, though they can mingle and blend Tears of a Joy, that can push you to fear, The fear of flying that we all hear. But should you have the courage to fly: The courage to look on into the sky, To gaze from the heights to the earth far below, To feel the wind rush straight to your soul. Your life will never be what it once was You'll find new beauty in the places you live, You'll feel for another as if your own pain, The Smiles you share, will come from the depths or your heart, And the joys that it brings you, There is nothing to compare, Except of course, The feeling of light; With the Wings of an Eagle The freedom of Flight. D.Enise Copyright 2001 |
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