Fly Like An Eagle

Socratic Wisdom

Fly like an Eagle

Flying with the eagles,

Let, my spirit carry me!

Let me rise higher again!

Soaring above the clouds!

High above, the tall forest!

Higher than the mountains!

Higher than the dark clouds!

Higher than even cloud nines!

To reach for the sun and moon!

To gaze on yet untold splendor!

Where two Lovers yet Embrace!

Where horizon covers the ocean!

Where open space fills your soul!

Where the wind calls to her lover.

Where spirits all soar ever higher!

Where spirits have room to dance!

The open air embraces the mother;

Whilst baby peeps clutch her tight!

As if afraid the moment might end.

As if afraid to ever let her go again!

As if they couldn't live without her!

As if afraid, she may abandon them!

Aware of all, that must come to pass!

Aware of how greatly she loves them!

Aware fears can become a mind-killer!

Aware of which way fowl wind blows!

Earth mother embraces her peeps back!

Aware eventually, peeps leave the nest!

Or she must push them each out herself!

Making their leap of faith on thinnest air,

In order to become, what God's intended!

Triumphant Swan, of every child's dream!

Triumphant Swan, of the great wide open!

Triumphant in all of our accomplishments!

Triumphant singing praises unto the moon!

There Is No Greater Purpose Or Satisfaction!

No Greater Power Exists In The Entire Verse!

No greater meaning awaits hidden away in any distant valley!

Knowing that all any can ever know is they know nothing.

Sailing like the wind, through the highest of tree tops!

Knowing wonder is the beginning of any wisdom.

Resting comfortably at the end of a long day,

Knowing, the world remains far greater,

Than any of us, may ever determine,

Than anyone might begin to imagine,

Much less could hope to comprehend;

Much less, could hope to really desire.

Gentle laughter, yet echoes in the void!

Quietest patter, of tiny scampering feet!

Shadows still flickering in all directions!

Trailing echoes lost unto the distant void.

Following me, as if my personal shadow!

Delicious giggles abruptly fade in silence.

Memories of a warm sparkle deep within,

Accompanying us all, even in our sleep!

Satisfaction, that money just can't buy!

To rest perchance to soar high again!

To soar into the greatest of heights!

To Fly Like An Eagle Let My Spirit Carry Me!

Beyond your wildest of dreams!

Beyond any ability to imagine!

Beyond any ability to fathom!

My bones, will find final rest,

Facing upward, for eternity,

My gaze, as wide as space!

Into the great, wide open!

Spirit soaring, yet again!

Inside the endless void!

Of wondrous delights!

In untold abundance!

(Steve Miller)