In
the silence
The
clarity of your voice
Climbs
high
Upon
the eagle’s wings.
The
chains of doubt
That imprison my soul
Fall
away beneath my feet.
In the freedom and majesty
Of
the sentinel’s gaze,
Faith
is strengthened
And
hope returned
To
a weary heart,
Upon
the silent flight
Of
eagle’s wings.
--Chris Roe, Silent Flight
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