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Barbara L. Feader
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"Invitation"
I flew the Eagle's path today,
and felt the tug of unseen winds
above the mountain tops;
Like peering into future worlds,
I saw beyond the river's bend,
soared and plunged,
then climbed to dizzying heights again.
A free soul mine, when I can shake
the dust of earth from off my feet.
Flying is such ecstasy.
Won't you come aloft with me,
and share my heady treat?