Wings of an Eagle

Wings of an Eagle

 

Not meant to be grounded

Or forever bounded,

Its wings soar through the open sky,

Flying far and wide.

 

Life can get you down

When no hope is found.

You find yourself longing for

Wings of an eagle once more.

 

To sail the sky blue

And to find your truth.

Your soul longs to be at peace,

Flying over a crystal sea.

 

In a quiet hush,

You feel the gentle rush.

Looking deep within,

Wings of an eagle ascend.

 

Something inside tells you to look up

And you feel the tug--

The tug of the Holy Spirit beneath your wings,

Oh, the clarification it brings!

 

Suddenly, you know where you belong,

And you find your strength comes from the One who sits on the throne.

His grace and truth… ever regal--

Wings of an eagle.

Reviews

[wordman]

on an eagles wings my soul can soar,my spirit rides high,searching for the god that rules the skies

[Coyote Poetry]

Soft, gentle and worthwhile words shared dear Melinda.
"His grace and truth… ever regal--
Wings of an eagle"
I liked the complete poem and the above lines stood out to me. Thank you for sharing the amazing poetry.
Coyote

[Melinda McQueen]

Thanks for reading, Friend.

[Coyote Poetry]

You are welcome Melinda.