The Eagle Flies

There’s still a place the eagle flies
Although you must look close;
It’s more remote than where you are,
And quieter than most —

But still, it flies where hope is held
By those of free regard
Who know that any thing that’s good
Is never less
Than hard

Author: Beleaguered Servant

Owen "Beleaguered" Servant (a/k/a Sibelius Russell) writes poetry mostly, with an occasional pause to have a seizure.

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