POEMS

Eagle in the Morning Sky

The true meaning of my name

Eagle in the Morning Sky

The rosy-robed sky of dawning

Full of hope and promise

The golden-girded sky of dawning

Full of new beginnings

Of new Life springing from the old

Old ideas, old places

Old ways of Being laid to Rest

In the Lavender of Dreams

Eagle in the Morning Sky

Soaring, soaring, soaring

In the glowing Universe

Saluting the Snow-Capped Mountains

Feeling their fresh challenges

Feeling the rich, red blood

Of new power surging, singing

From the deep, deep Well of Renewal

The Well whose depths

Draw deeply from the riches of the Past

Feeding my Being

Eagle in the Morning Sky

Circling, circling, circling

Ever young, ever old, ever renewed

Connected to the Source of all Being

The Circle ever completing