Wings to the sky, the sea bird
heads out across the water,
such faith in a feather, lifted
above the wind stirred sea,
the heart beat yearning
for what may be found
on the further shore.
Wings to the sky, the sea bird
heads out across the water,
such faith in a feather, lifted
above the wind stirred sea,
the heart beat yearning
for what may be found
on the further shore.
Thank you Don. For those who detail the beauty of Nature in observation, birdlife is a marvel! They are the Top Gun pilots
bar none. Pick a species….any species.
Sweet! Thanks, Brother.
A remarkably few words convey a vivid image. Takes me back to summers during college crewing great lakes freighters. The gulls gliding along side the ship, just a few feet away, hoping for a hand out.
Thank you for your wonderful words. Nature and her wing friends teach us the beauty and the acceptance of what is. Your words remind me to be thankful for the lessons given naturally from all that surrounds me.
Faith in a feather
Following my Spirit
Creates substance that takes me to the undiscovered shore.
With adroit economy you find a way to reveal how power starts with the small and simple.
Love discovering the New. Life offers a banquet feast day after day when we explore new possibilities leaving behind outdated ways that no longer fit; the magic of flight whether in our hearts or on a feather, I welcome the new and its challenges, yes, day after day…