The EagleA Poem by India DamarisI wrote this after witnessing in front of my truck driving 65mph a bald eagle swoop down right in front about 16 feet and snatch some road kill off the pavement.The Eagle Swaying swiftly, the movement catches the ‘eye’, straight down is the flight, no fear, no remorse intended, the survival is suddenly enlightened. The ‘eye’ meets the terrified and startled slumbering soul, of the little creature that was to be the intended fulfill. Behold the ‘eye’, and the revelation of habitual remorse, Let go just this once. © 10/2000 © 2010 India DamarisReviews
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4 Reviews Added on January 17, 2010 Last Updated on January 17, 2010 AuthorIndia DamarisOrlando, FLAboutAbout the author: I am 46, from Montana US. I've been living in Florida for the last 16 years. I'm an artist, writer and enjoy every minute of what I do. I grew up being outside mostly with no cell p.. more..Writing
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