I hear the eagle’s cry far overhead. Its beauty pierces my heart to its depths-- lifting its wings soaring the skies riding the currents into infinity. So fierce. So solitary.
Something within me stirs to life as I watch its circling and I listen to its song. I feel a mix of kinship and longing. I feel its strength and its freedom. And I know I could be like that.
Henry Ford once said, "If you think you can or think you can't, you are always right". And so Christina, since you "Know that you could be like that", Then I am sure, too, that you have both that strength and freedom to soar like the eagle! Your writing encouraged me! Thank you. Love, Leah
Perhaps "..Quiet Storm" will help rekindle old flames buried and long forgotten or express the love so deeply locked inside of your soul longing to be released.
Regardless of where you may be found in love this beautiful masterpiece can be
Mary Angela Nangini's poems celebrate the richness of life and love. From the city to cottage-country and the roads in between, Nangini explores the changing seasons of her varied region. (This book will soon be reprinted in hard cover.)
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I was always fascinated by the eagles
Great work, Cristina