| Eagle Song
Flight of Eagles
Spiral mists descending,
Treeline to shore.
Now visible - then gone.
Insistent echos pierce the sky
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You are here
With us
We know you
From before.
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They weave a web.
Weaving land, lake and sky,
Make Eagles of us all.
Mists of time
Break and swirl
Wings sweep
Full circle.
Web of Creation
August 20, Eva Lake
NW Ontario
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