I Heard The Eagle Call My Name

I Heard The Eagle Call My Name

Standing in the sun looking at the shadows of the trees

Majestic beauty calming wind that’s when I heard the eagle call my name

Warm sweet breeze smell of pine in the air shadow of an eagle flying high above the trees 

That’s when I heard the eagle call my name

He called my name with such intensity 

I stopped and watched as he flew about showing all his beauty

That’s when the eagle called my name softly in numbers….

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