Soaring Poetry

The jagged white tops of the mountains

Soar in the clear blue sky

As a prayer reaching high for heaven

Where salvation is nigh.



And winging across the blue vastness

Gliding in splendid grace

Two eagles use their aerial skills

As they rise to God's face.



This Nature is a true prayer of thanks,

A poem of God's art.

I join in; I am a verse of it-

Poetry from the heart.

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