I can trace the eagle
That has spread its wings
Beyond the raucous cloud
It has diamond eyes
Fixed on slithering snake
Hissing on the yard aloud
Clutching wind tight
Between talons it moves
Bereaving the stolen peak
Its purpose is to dive
As hail from much height
Smashing its head and beak
Copyright@Tiku 20/09/2015
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Hail is smashing eagle's head and beak... what a picture you have drawn.. beautiful.