Eagle's Belly
Haven't really had much time to write and create in the way I would like. Perhaps, I have been a little lazy as well. Thankfully, I found inspiration in this opening poem of a manuscript that I am working on - a manuscript still very much in its early stages.
In the
belly of the eagle
My journey begins
Wisdom of the Morning
Bestowed upon me
Her flight, a symbol of destiny
I am a daughter of this land & the land
where the soil is red
I am a feathered one with a message in her
claw
Soaring through the sky