EaglesA Poem by Deborah Shepard
Revered in native eagles light
Across the storm-tossed branch of time
Snow rider of strength,ancestry,prayers carried in wings
Natural beauty mothers earths Celeste, he will hear the spirit sings
Evening majesty in wilderness sky
Breathe gliding encounters to each given flutes tune
Sacred spirit dream catchers rune
Untamed footsteps, brown amid trees
Sunlight, earths hums, each of his inner glow
Crisp beauty show in early dew, rivers softly flow
Cherokee prayers, flames of the sovereign spirit
Prairie voices and wolfs call, each pebbled shawl
© 2008 Deborah Shepard |
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1 Review Added on October 19, 2008 AuthorDeborah Shepardyelm, WAAboutABOUT THE AUTHOR: Deborah Shepard is a published author, poet and writer whose poems tell a story of dreams we have and the beauty of traveling in them to give us belief, hope, and life. Deborah s.. more..Writing
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