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03 | August | 2015 | The Soaring Eagle
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A Free Soul, Like an Eagle! Daily Archives: August 3, 2015. August 3, 2015. I wonder about The thread that Connects people Together! Makes them feel The pain The pleasure Of each other We’re not alone Although at times We sing a sad tone We tremble Skin, flesh and bone We cry We sigh … Continue reading →. Can’t stop missing you. August 19, 2016. June 22, 2016. June 13, 2016. June 11, 2016. June 1, 2016. May 30, 2016. May 15, 2016. May 6, 2016. April 27, 2016. April 24, 2016. Yaman; I took a peak at your ...
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Starting Over! | The Soaring Eagle
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A Free Soul, Like an Eagle! أشكو إليك →. August 6, 2015. There’s a river. Melting from a glacier. The smell is that. Staring at the wonder. That keeps starting over. Feeling a sense of surrender. Hold on to the rocks. So you wouldn’t flip over. As the scene, the sound and the smell. Every drop of water. That makes up the river. Passes before your eyes. The river never stops. Can we do the same? Can we let go of blame? You are ever new. Just like a river! Each moment is a drop. Of your own water. Notify m...
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06 | August | 2015 | The Soaring Eagle
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A Free Soul, Like an Eagle! Daily Archives: August 6, 2015. August 6, 2015. North of Squamish There’s a river A mighty flow Of water Melting from a glacier Rumbling like thunder The smell is that Of wild flowers Sitting there Staring at the wonder That keeps starting over Feeling a sense of surrender Serenity … Continue reading →. Can’t stop missing you. August 19, 2016. June 22, 2016. June 13, 2016. June 11, 2016. June 1, 2016. May 30, 2016. May 15, 2016. May 6, 2016. April 27, 2016. April 24, 2016.
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Spinning and Sprouting | The Soaring Eagle
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A Free Soul, Like an Eagle! The End of the Unknown →. July 10, 2015. Behind the high mountains. Of a forgotten land. There hides a forest. Vast, entangled and sad. The tress look pale. The birds sing the tale. A stranger passes through. Sensing the weird feeling. Has this once been. The forest is dying. Shall spin its wings. Has there once been. Is trying to break. The gray, dry ground. A seed of a mighty oak. Sprout through the cracks. For they need to face. Back to the dead. Forgotten land …. Received ...
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The End of the Unknown | The Soaring Eagle
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A Free Soul, Like an Eagle! The End of the Unknown. July 12, 2015. The hearts are tender. The souls seem stronger. To the will of the Wiser. We think we know. We aim to grow. Of the current of life. No matter how strong. To where we once. A new, yet old. We don’t know. A sense of peace. Seem far or under. None of the speculations. It is already here. It is finally real. To the eyes and ears. That used to doubt. The hearts are tender. Yet they no longer. Image credit: urbanfragment.wordpress.com. The Stra...
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A Free Soul, Like an Eagle! Author Archives: The Soaring Eagle. About The Soaring Eagle. Entrepreneur, Investor, Solution Architect, Award-winning poet, Published author. Can’t stop missing you. August 19, 2016. I thought it’d be over In 48 hours I thought I’d be stronger Since it’s no longer Winter! I was wrong It’s takin’ longer Than a weak heart Can muster The courage, the strength To stand the blizzard And not … Continue reading →. June 22, 2016. June 13, 2016. June 11, 2016. June 1, 2016. Colored ro...
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The Promised Meeting | The Soaring Eagle
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A Free Soul, Like an Eagle! August 3, 2015. We’re not alone. We sing a sad tone. Skin, flesh and bone. To look up the sky. To keep our chins high. The blue and bright. The emotions that fight. The thoughts that bite! In a moonless night. You are too small. Let go and go. The river of hope. Of the last song. That which keeps coming. You wake up at night. Only to find out. Of the sleepwalking life. That’s been full of strife. Has come to an end. Your sight is sharp. Your ears can hear. The gates are open.
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July | 2015 | The Soaring Eagle
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A Free Soul, Like an Eagle! Monthly Archives: July 2015. July 28, 2015. I see you In my dreams I reach out To hold the hands To touch the faces My hands come back Empty and trembling My heart pounding The images fade away And I’m left with memories Of the … Continue reading →. The eyes are wet. The End of the Unknown. July 12, 2015. July 10, 2015. Can’t stop missing you. August 19, 2016. June 22, 2016. June 13, 2016. June 11, 2016. June 1, 2016. May 30, 2016. May 15, 2016. May 6, 2016. April 27, 2016.
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Dream no More! | The Soaring Eagle
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A Free Soul, Like an Eagle! The End of the Unknown. The Promised Meeting →. July 28, 2015. To hold the hands. To touch the faces. My hands come back. The images fade away. And I’m left with memories. Of the hands I couldn’t hold. The faces I couldn’t touch. And the eyes that couldn’t. Life is a dream. Out of this world. Things are what they seem. My soul wanted to soar. That doesn’t seem. No matter what it takes. You’ve never been told. The eyes are wet. The heart is pounding. It’s hard to get. The Stran...
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يا شام | The Soaring Eagle
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A Free Soul, Like an Eagle! أنت الحكاية, و أنت الرواية * أنت البداية و أنت النهاية, لكل الأنام. سبقت الزمان, و كنت الأمان * حملت الرسالة, و أصبحت نجما يضيء الظلام. عليك درجت وفيك نشأت و منك بدأت * إليك انتسبت و فيك افتخرت: عليك السلام. تركتك طفلا, تجاوز عشرا, خرجت بجسمي, و خلفت قلبي * ورائي و حيدا, يأن و يبكي, و يشكو الخصام. و مرت سنون, وراء سنين * فحار الفؤاد, و نادى بصمت: سئمت المقام. غريبا فريدا, وحيدا بعيدا * أعاني الفراق و أرثي البعاد بأرض الشآم. عروس الشآم, ملاذ الكرام, ليوم القيام. I got a new sub...
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