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The Eagle

March 4, 2018
By writertotheright BRONZE, Charlotte, North Carolina
writertotheright BRONZE, Charlotte, North Carolina
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This Road ladened with melting grief

and dripping isolation.

It took one push, it took on pull, 

it took no hesitation. 

 

The Eagle soared over the sky,

expressed a lamentation,

then crashed into the clouds it came, 

with sorrow salutation. 

 

Concieved in dark and secret walls,

the final conversation. 

The Eagle soared above the clouds

in dripping isolation. 

 

Disowning hopes and drowning dreams

of false communication. 

The smoke is clear, the ash subsides 

in misty desolation. 



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