Be lined the natural skies
the waking eyes of the eagle
soaring
roaring
over the waterfall
into the rocky abiss
a deep pool
that you pull yourself into
nothing more than
upward bound
maybe
I’m just sinking lower
I was inspired to go through my journal for about a year ago and re-read some of the poems that I wrote back then. I thought it would be neat to have a week where I showcased some of my past penned poems that have never seen the light of day. To be honest, I was motivated by the “Throwback Friday” posts found on the Go Dog Go Cafe. If you haven’t, take a moment to see all the greater writers who share on that page! – L Photo by Kea Mowat on Unsplash.
your opening line is beautiful and pulls me right in
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Thank you!! I think be this poem is my favorite from the past few years. I always go back and re read it.
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I have not written for long, but revisiting poems even two years ago has new meaning at times so yes I do get what you are saying. Hmm..I need to find if i have a fave one,….thanks for the idea!
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Interesting reflection piece… thanks for sharing this at the Cafe today!
Stephen
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