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~The Eagle
of Gold~
- The morning sky
- was turquoise blue
-
- with ribbons
- of lilac
and pink
Clouds laced with gold
- feathered the sky
I saw an eagle
- formed in the clouds
Winging his way
- in a fanciful flight
I felt his freedom
- in my heart
And heard
- his piercing cry
- drifting on the wind
And in that moment
- of awareness,
-
- I realized,
I see
- through different eyes
I hear
- with different ears
-
- and touch
- with a different hand
- With the first knowledge
- that we are the leaves
- dancing in the wind
- To the echo
- of a moment
- when I knew
To the long lost memories
- in the silence of dreams
And the shared secrets
- of the eyes in the mist
I have journeyed with
- You
called,
- and I answered
I searched,
- and it is
- You I found
You spoke
- of Your love,
- and I heard
I followed a path,
- and it was
- You that led
You have given,
- and with Your gifts,
I have grown
You beckoned,
- and I stepped
- across the threshold
And now I see
- through different eyes
- I hear
- with different ears
-
- and touch
- with a different hand
-
- My
journey
- still just beginning
Not a day passes
- that I do not
hear
- your whispers in the wind
And I know
- in Your love
- I shall abide
As I see
- through different eyes
Dedicated
to {{{Gold}}}}
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