I paint the walls when no ones looking
I grow with the tiniest space
some see a life not possible
I stay true to who I be
——––––
Grand Canyon of Tuolumne
Yosemite National Park, Ca

  

    Paddling on watercolor

    weaving between clouds

    paddle synching to the

    rhythm of the lake

    mind playing with pastels

  

    White and dark elegance

    perched on a tree

    eyes regal

    sunflower beak

  

    “Pay me no mind”

    as I float in fulfillment

    drift in reflection

   In the cool flame of morning

      my wings stir

        then awaken

    ________   

    “Eagle world”,

    Idaho Wilderness

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