flying in my dream

Drift with the seagull
following the eagle
with my magnified eye
because he is high in the sky

Follow to Canada
and meet all the geese
then drift to the east
Owls feathers like fleece

Turning thier heads
all the way to the west
land on a mountain
for now I will rest.
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: May 2014

Poems entered on these pages are copyrighted by the authors who entered them. They cannot be reproduced without the author's written consent. © Copyright 2001-2024. All rights reserved.

No Comments Yet

No Comments Yet. Be the first to Comment on this Poem!

Post a comment now »
Report Abuse for this page, if inappropiate
We use cookies to ensure that you have the best experience possible on our website. Read Our Privacy Policy Here