Ponder living 

in the world of 

a bald eagle,

king of the skies, 

plummeting 

from the mountain 

top to the glassy 

clear blue lake 

and rising again.

Oh the invigorating 

rush of life,

exhilaration,

boundless freedom,

and ineffable 

joy! Have you 

been born 

without wings?

Think again. 

Bend life’s

harsh limitations

into a dream

beyond the 

farthest silver star.

Then soar. 

Imagination 

and faith make 

you as unencumbered 

as this 

feathered victor.