Feathers (Prose)

Eagle silhouette in Kachemac Bay where many birds can be seen

Eagle swept

swoops ‘cross solid ground

flight amongst the branches

I walk a feathered path


Soaring weaving

distant clouds, apex reached

return  ~ begin again

golden sails in the wind


close enough to touch

wings wide

carry me over mountains

away, away a distant land


view the world from up above

soar eagle, I shall hold aureate

feathers, join your flight

©jmtacken 27th Jan 2014
A shout out to Brian Miller from DVerse & WaystationOne who guided me in this piece.