To soar with the eagles
High above the clouds
Ignoring the limits
Enjoying the view
Flying freely
With the wind in my hair
The blinding light
Illuminating my mind
Shining a bright beam into
the deepest recesses of my mind
bringing forth the happy memories
Making joy visible on my face
As each one plays
Like a personal movie
Reminding me of all the times,
The fun and games
Causing me to yearn
For more time with you
There are still signs
Showing you are near
I feel your presence
In the little things around me
Appearing as a bird
Sometimes, as a colorful butterfly
Flittering about
Stirring up the memories
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I have been struggling with writer's block for a while and an amazing author, Mother Combs, suggested doing a collaboration. I had never done anything like that and hesitated a little bit but we ended up trying for fun and to hopefully aid in overcoming this block. Please give her the support she absolutely deserves.
About the Creator
Rene Peters
I write what I know, usually in the form of poetry. I tend to lean towards mental health, epilepsy, and loss/grieving.
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Comments (6)
Fascinating insight! Love this one.
I'm so happy Sharon inspired you! Loved your poem!
Wonderful and beautiful. I absolutely love it... ♥️
Beautiful written it is really good
Beautifuly written! Nature is a healer and Mother Combs is wonderful 🤍
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