You see my eyes
You hear my cries
This land was my land too 
I breathe the air
I drink the water
Stealth in movement 
This land was my land too 
A purposed walk 
From rock to rock
You feel my power 
You crave my wild
This land was my land too
I follow the borders
Scan the roadways
Caged by highways 
Natures calling
No safe passage
This land was my land too 
You hear my cries 
You feel my desires 
Thru your actions 
“This land is your land too”
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Liberty Canyon Wildlife Crossing
Santa Monica Mountains NRA, 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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