My heart goes out to the Great Eagle
soaring in the sky
a childish fowl
splashing in the lake
creating ripples with his widespread wings
a friend of few
a foe of many
leaves salmon to swim in fear
without a sound
lands on an evergreen
he shall not be seen
he will see you though
if you catch a glimpse
share your tale
for my heart goes out to Anacortes
there beholds the Great Eagle
Jade Thomason
