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Jul 09 2008

Flying high

Tag:Tag Blue Sky, Chicks, Earth, eyes, Family, Feathers, Fish, Flap, Fly, Freedom, god, life, man, Mouths, Norm, Nourishment, Prey, Ry, Sea, Sharp, Sky, Soar, soaring, survive, Swift, Swoop, Talons, Tasty Meal, time, Wings — tom @ 13:54

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 bird His talons soon will win. Back to the aerie Three hungry chicks [...]

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May 23 2008

Fortunate

Tag:Tag Ash, cold, Cou, empty, eyes, feeling, Feet, Fish, Gloom, High In The Sky, man, Moon, night, Norm, Prey, Rose, Ru, Ry, Sad, Sadness, Sea, seeing, Sin, Sky, snow, Soar, soaring, Sun, Swoop, time, Toes, war, Woe, Woes — tom @ 4:17

Fortunate Have you ever considered? How fortunate you are To gaze at the sky Bejeweled by stars And say to yourself I wonder how many there are? To walk through a garden And smell the rose. Skip through lush dewy fescue In your bare feet and toes Before the sun arose? Take long walks on A crisp fall day. Letting your woes Stay they lay. Build a snowman On [...]

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