soaring in the wind - - from
BC's Sulphur Mountain
I sprint
one thermal to another
claiming height
as my mentor -
the tallest of coniferous
surrenders
to a ‘whoosh' in my speed
descending as an arrow
- I am an eagle
in flight
yet a victim
within my journey.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem