Friday, January 17, 2014

i see your feathers

garage eagle love
i see your feathers do not
move the same way,
not as fast as they did
yesterday.
you move more slowly,
sometimes you do not
coo.
and yes i wonder what
is going to happen
to you.
i remember when you
took your first flight.
it took you a while
to get it right.
now you fly less.
just for food, not
for fun.
then you rest,
because earlier
your day is done.
my feathers are
changing,
as yours do.
but what does not change
is that i love you.



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i am older than dirt and proud of it!!!! i have managed to incorporate my eternal 60's nation spirit with the high tech 21st century world. i am an artist/writer, who dabbles in rhyme, and, sometimes, reason. my passions are my husband, who is truly the wind that ruffles my sails, animals rights, yoga, the beach, waking up in the morning. i find inspiration in too many things to list, and far too many more to remember. i have added sketching, watercolor painting, and photography to my ways of expressing joy and gratitude. from living with a chronic illness, i have learned the beauty of each day, and treat each as another sun salutation, and another chance. P.S. all painting, poems and photographs are my originals karen Lyons kalmenson