No matter what we do we are seen and judged but can we learn?


I am the Eagle

I am the eagle eye
I soar in thermal blue
Through heated desert sky
I am here – above you

I hear cries in the night
I witness what you do
With silent deep sight
I am here – above you

I drag fish from the lake
I feed on what is true
This is all that I take
And I am here – above you




Poetry by Adrian Wood
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Written on 2012-04-18 at 14:08

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jenks The PoetBay support member heart!
i'm a sticklback :)
2012-04-20


Leovinus
I am the walrus.

Thanks, Adrian !
2012-04-18