The Thought Comes To You

A Poem by Wolfe Greytome

This one was inspired by a nesting pair of bald eagles in my local State Park.

Eagles now are few,
The thought comes to you.

The wind often blew,
Lifting them on high,
The thought comes to you.

Years before they flew,
Soaring in such majesty,
The thought comes to you.

As such things always do,
Their numbers began to grow,
The thought comes to you.

Before the morning dew,
Skyward they are bound,
The thought comes to you.

Their day has dawned anew,
The thought comes to you.

© 2009 Wolfe Greytome

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Stacey Watts

Such a beautiful creature the eagle. I liked this piece so very nicely written. Very well done.

Posted 15 Years Ago

ABitBrokenPoetry

i like the imagery here & the descriptions. eagles are beautiful & inspire awe & wonder. good flow, perfect rhyming. good write.

Posted 15 Years Ago

deeps

I love this great flow and wording
You have wonderful poetic skills

Posted 15 Years Ago

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Added on July 17, 2009

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Wolfe Greytome

Orwell, OH

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There really isn't much to tell about me. I write poetry because I like to play with words. I am writing a series of fantasy novels because I got tired of the predictability of that genre. I tend to u.. more..