Eagle Eye View
Oh so high,
Above the fields so green,
And the translucent bloom,
Of pale glowing celestial light.
Like a hazy filter,
Covering my precious eyes,
The movement of earths’ life,
Is such a delicate symphony.
For here with angels,
I am able to conceive,
The pattern of all of life,
A distant serene echo, echo.
And in a heartbeat,
My purpose has become so clear,
A powerful love to show.
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