before you, i stand naked
but for a gold chain
hanging from
my neck
with a gold carved small eagle
also an Aztec calendar pendant
as titivation
i soared like an eagle and
my day was ruled by
of an Aztec sun and moon
in the spirit of the universe
where truth aligns and
shares the dark of space
no feathers, not much hair
moving about holding each
others hanging limbs picking my
blueberries and apples off the trees
sit about in circled rings on grassy knolls
making noise coming from their throats
as they leer up at me and i stare down
wondering of them, how it is to be
i come upon the earth bound sky of water
instinctively my talons appear
and i soar down, down to clench
the silvery scale of a meal meant for me
and reflect upon the curious species
i came upon seemingly calling up
toward my sky wishing to be like me
leering upon me curiously as if to wonder
what it would be like to be me
my eyelids blink open, i stare into darkness
but for a slither of defused white light
piercing through a window blind
with a gold carved small eagle
also an Aztec calendar pendant
as titivation
a symbol of my
inner soul
where in a
different journeyi soared like an eagle and
my day was ruled by
of an Aztec sun and moon
and when i lay
my eyes to close
i am taken to
this placein the spirit of the universe
where truth aligns and
shares the dark of space
peering down i
witness a curious
bipedal species
traversing uprightno feathers, not much hair
moving about holding each
others hanging limbs picking my
blueberries and apples off the trees
they seem a
calm and peaceful bunch
they herd
together and bend their limbssit about in circled rings on grassy knolls
making noise coming from their throats
as they leer up at me and i stare down
wondering of them, how it is to be
i wander on,
through soft clumps of white
letting the
wind lift me underneath my wingsi come upon the earth bound sky of water
instinctively my talons appear
and i soar down, down to clench
the silvery scale of a meal meant for me
upon a
promontory i perch to feed
my belly full,
preen my feather coat and reflect upon the curious species
i came upon seemingly calling up
toward my sky wishing to be like me
crickets
chirping awaken me.
i sense a pair
of eyes staring down from aboveleering upon me curiously as if to wonder
what it would be like to be me
my eyelids blink open, i stare into darkness
but for a slither of defused white light
piercing through a window blind
oh, i liked this very much.
ReplyDeleteYou paint a very vivid picture here! Wouldn't it be wonderful to fly?!!
ReplyDeleteOh how I felt that eagle..........I have been very close to eagles on a couple of occasions and they are gigantic birds....I love "a symbol of my inner soul"......and how you return to your prior existence in sleep, then awaken as yourself to a new day.
ReplyDeleteWonderful that you can take yourself and us to these places. k.
ReplyDeleteI like the creative leap into the animal...there's a rush of energy from your vision and perspective ~ I wonder if you dream of this before ~
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