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Soaring High

Soaring High I wish I were an Eagle Soaring high in God’s blue sky. Effortlessly flapping its wings Taking it ever high. Surveying the earth beneath Sharp eyes taking all in Searching a likely prey A tasty meal for him. Swooping swift as a bullet Feathers fluttering in the wind A hare, a fish, a [...]

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Flying high

Soaring High   I wish I were an Eagle Soaring high in God’s blue sky. Effortlessly flapping its wings Taking it ever high.   Surveying the earth beneath  Sharp eyes taking all in Searching a likely prey A tasty meal for him.     Swooping swift as a bullet Feathers fluttering in the wind A [...]

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