Outside the warmth
Sticky and moist
Undeniable air on my skin
Defense to the sky
My being recoils from the sun
Dearest eagle
You fly so high
Strong and mystical
The little creatures seem jealous
Your beauty too much
To comprehend we try
From the land we see water
From the water we see land
Perspectives equal in theory
Not at all in reality
To live on land
To explore the water
Love to choose the latter
Where do the miracles stop?
At man’s hand?
Not at all
With all we do
With all we are
With all we have
This existence so spiritual
If only man knew
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| June 6, 2011 5:30 am |
