Love Poems About Eagle or Eagle Love Poems
by Panagiota Romios |
Categories: image, love, mother daughter,

Mothers Day Love Monoku Potd







   A star in the sky, bright as the sun, strong as a Mother’s love.



                            5/14/2023


    A collaboration by: Elena Eagle and Pangie Romios 


by Victor Buhagiar |
Categories: death, lost love,

Lost In the Desert

Sand dunes, nothing but sand dunes,
Some large, some small.
And the sun burning over the terrain.
No oasis, not even a mirage of one.
The last drop would not quench the thirst
He felt it in his soul.  For now 
She was dead and buried
And his soul was barren like the desert.
He would die, lost among the dunes
With no water for survival.
Fool.  He could make it.
He was like an eagle.
Searching to drink water.
Yet he was no eagle and soon fell
Sand clinging to his face covered with sweat.
Opening his eyes he saw the viper.
All would be lost now.
A swish as a hawk picked the viper away.
He fainted and opened his eyes in a tent.
He was safe except for his silent sad soul.

by White Wolf |
Categories: allegory, love, magic,

Forever Together:

Mystical Moon answers All I need to know Tomorrow shall bring A joyous occasion. Patiently I wait Walking through time In this labyrinth Only the soul knows Fly like an eagle Carry my soul Unfold my heart In harmonic bursts Magical moments Finding love Always on my mind My beloved friend When faith returns The way we were Together as one Dreamers Love is like the rose Heralding the day Simply love Just you and me In a perfect storm A calming light came to me As I awoke A vision of pure light.
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by Terrell Martin |
Categories: animal,

That Soaring Spirit

A bald eagle landed in a tree,
right next door to me.
I heard his screech and saw his wings, 
unfolded wide as if a king.
Proclaiming his own mighty throne,
majestic, proud and all alone.
I thought how long he’s been revered,
by our nation and others for countless years.
I thought about his strength and pride,
perched up there before my eyes.   
As I stood watching his beauty, grace,
before again, he embraced that wild blue space.
Above, below, and all around,
he took to sky like love, unbound.  
Leaving me enraptured, to smile and stare,
at that soaring spirit 
moving ever higher, 
way up there.

by Kim Rodrigues |
Categories: anger, hate,

Evil Has a Childhood

toss anger, he said
into the bin of waste
waste not mankind’s love
with abuse and bite
the bullet skies
high the eagle flies
why not the steeple
less with feathers flocked
why not the pews on
threadbare knees
that knock and palms
close touch of closed
and ethereal eyes, in shock
of amazing blue, far above
the whizzing bell of shots
some fell, some rise
both have a knell and sigh
anger flung like monkey dung
lay upon the sheetrock roof
its lies are born and cradled
evil has a childhood, is able
to wean and crawl, to fall
toss anger, he spoke
to the deaf and blind
they never woke nor wised
up. six feet downer done
swept into the bin of waste
a godforsaken life

by Barbara Gorelick |
Categories: god, inspirational,

God's Kind of Poetry

His poetry written since the beginning of time
Not in mere words did he inscribe his love
But in the natural world and the human heart
It is the perfection of earth and skies above

The hills and the fish ,the eagle that soars
Deep oceans, great plains and grand woods
The music of breezes moving through  grass
And  the whisper of love from those we adore

Each one a chapter in his great book of life
I believe this is one way he chose to speak
Gifts given  freely throughout our eternity
Look, for in nature perhaps the answers we seek…..

by James Fraser |
Categories: animals, friendship, love, people, places

Two Birds

Harmony, nature
Eagle and the dove unite
Two birds blossoming



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by James Fraser |
Categories: animals, inspirational, naturebird, bird,

Fly Like An Eagle

Fly like an Eagle
Soaring so high
On thermal winds
On the open sky
 
Pride in their glide
Awesome in pose
Downward wings
Upward flows
 
The elegant Eagle
Feathered in brown
Spanned for flight
A bird so right
 
To stand below
And look above
This bird of birds
I've grown to love.

by Vince Suzadail Jr. |
Categories: history, native american, moon,

Unity

Long ago on this land we were all one
There was unity between man, earth, moon and sun
Man hunted and fished with love for the land
He had respect for his kingdom and all at hand

The white man came in numbers strong
Destroying what had been there so long
Hunting man and animal with such brute force
Mercilessly, ruthlessly, with no remorse

In the name of progress many died
The wolf and the bear and the eagle cried
When the smoke had cleared and the battle done
The earth and man were no longer one

They tell us they take for human need
But the truth be told, 'twas for human greed
It will take centuries to undo what's done
To restore our unity with earth, moon and sun.

by April Mitchell |
Categories: passion, romance, romantic, love,

Never Land of Indulgence Revised Version

Oh if i had the wings of an eagle
i would swoon to pick you up
and take you to a place
i call never land
where passion is the beverage
that  parched lips taste
where scorching love cascade
never are your desires gratified 100%
they are continually foraged
upon the bed of elation
diminish burdens and be uninhibited 
let go of all your encumbrances
let me my love liberate your mind and soul
as i take you on a fervent journey
that will tantalize your very essence
and trigger an excruciating nostalgia
that only can be pacified by I

by Tom Valles |
Categories: allegory, america, bird, celebration, devotion, independence day, together,

A Glorious Eagle

May America gather and agree
To be love-full and malice-free.
To unite as one, live one decree
From sea to shining sea:

To let brotherhood and unity
Propel new opportunity.
Arise, in new community
And crush our land’s disunity.

America come, give thanks
For the soldiers on foot; in tanks
Whose loyalty never broke ranks
From interior to outer banks.

Come young and old, altogether!
We share many a bond and tether.
As one nation, we’re strongest together
We’re one plumage but many a feather.

by John Streeter |
Categories: lovelife,

Dream of Rapture

Dreams are implemented by the conscience of memory. The spirit of long
lost past, often opens your mind to reminisce life history. For life teaches us
something new everyday, "but that's O'K, cause sometimes we needed it
anyway". Dreams are sometimes good, sometimes bad, for there's always
hope; Always Dream.
My Dreams are about strength-the Eagle is supreme! for he soar's to the highes
of all to prove its strength. I'm caught up in Rapture, of a Peaceful Dream!...
Close our eye's, Our lips are on fire; Dreams of love, dreams of Rapture &
Desire. 
Now my love, lay your head on my pillow, close your eye's and "Dream". See
us naked in the Meadow!.

by Jessica Harris |
Categories: faith, inspirational, love,

You'Re My Man

You're my man, my mighty king,
And I'm the jewel in your crown,
You're the sun so hot and bright,
I'm your light-rays shining down,

You're the sky so vast and blue,
And I'm the white clouds in your chest,
I'm a river clean and pure,
Who in your ocean finds her rest,

You're the mountain huge and high,
I'm the valley green and wide,
You're the body firm and strong,
And I'm a rib bone on your side,

You're an eagle flying high,
I'm your feathers light and brown,
You're my man, my king of kings,
And I'm the jewel in your crown

- Jessica Harris

by James Fraser |
Categories: friendship, love, passion

Bikini Clad Girl and Her Eagle

Bikini clad girl
Hair so blond
Brushed and stroked
By her Highland fond
 
Bikini clad girl
Skin so tanned
Scented oils
Massaged and manned
 
Bikini clad girl
In wanting touch
From her Highlander
She adores so much
 
Bikini clad girl
In loving pose
Her Eagle grows
For her garden Rose
 
Bikini clad girl
Join of their frames
Pouring of passion
Inside her rained
 
Bikini clad girl
Blushed in sync
Her Rose in bloom
The prettiest of pink
 
Bikini clad girl
So content in love
To the blue sky she looks
Her soaring Eagle above




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by Marley Marlibu Muringa |
Categories: 10th grade, 12th grade, angel, art, black love, cute, feelings,

Ripped By a Rose

Ripped by a rose


She has a smile worth a thousand sunshines, even in the dark she glows...
She is the girl next door, Mary Jane.

I cannot ask for her numbers for she is the kind that humbles an eagle, she is one of a kind.

I am crushing hard, face first into the hive where bees sting hard like lies.
Tick tock! I am running out of time.... I got to make her mine.

by Anne-Lise Andresen |
Categories: beauty, freedom, life, metaphor,

- a Free Eagle -

With a net of shining haze, a spirit fit to soar with the eagles

The feeling of freedom, brings us to a higher level

The light, the distance to the moon and the flashing stars

It's not fantasy but to experience all that life gives

This beauty is not mine to own, we all have to share

Humans can not live like the eagle, without love and peace

In perfect harmony, life is short and very frail












10.05-2017
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by William Robinson |
Categories: inspirational, summer, summer,

God's Paintbrush

Have you seen the sky on fire,
Just before the sun is up?
Seen a hummingbird sip nectar
From a morning glory cup?
                                              
Have you seen the world reflected
In a crystal drop of dew?
Seen the sunshine paint a rainbow,
When a summer storm is through?
                                             
Have you seen the color spectrum
In the ripples of a stream?
Seen the full moon's mellow magic
Cast a summer evening's dream?
                                             
Have you seen an eagle soaring?
Seen the gentle mourning dove?
Then you've seen God paint a picture,
With the paintbrush of His love.

by Andrea Dietrich |
Categories: food, nature

The Tranquil Picnic At Dusk

I’d love to be with you in a canoe
accompanied by summer’s softest breeze,
enjoying the verdant valley view
while drifting on a river lined with trees.

Ahead would be a peak that whisks the sky.
We’d look above us from our little boat
to where the eagle and the osprey fly
as in the quiet glow of dusk we’d float.

We’d dock on sand and find a cozy spot
to roast some hot dogs in our campfire’s heat
and spread the luscious picnic foods we’d brought;
then relishing tranquility, we'd eat!

Amid dark, silent pines, by fire's bright light,
we'd snuggle happily into the night.

For Carol Brown's "Picnic Time" Contest

by Hgarvey Daniel Esquire |
Categories: life, love, remember, wife,

Reminds Me

The Gardenia Petal : Reminds me of the Silken skin of my Lenore
A Red Rose Petal : Reminds me of Lenore's long auburn hair
Cymbidium Orchids : Reminds me of the beckoning green eyes of my Wife
Laying in a Clover Meadow : Reminds me when we first knew Love
The Pink of Early Sunset : Reminds me of Lenore's Kissable lips
Feathers of an Eagle : Reminds me of my Life, my Wife; Lenore's Magic Quill

by Hgarvey Daniel Esquire |
Categories: life, love, nature, perspective,

I Don'T Want To Leave My Home

Nurses and Doctors; say, "Your too sick to go Home" 
"An apartment with a desk; write a Homesick Poem" 
" What do you possibly see in that mountain top cabin?" 

I see the Earth in a different perspective than You 
Landscapes of Beauty, spread wings of the Bald Eagle 
Peaceful tranquility nature's creatures walk right up to You

The Firmament, so close, Heavens Flowers, You can smell
Reach up, caress a white silky cloud in a soporiferous spell
During hunting season I see an albino buck munching apples in my backyard

                                         To be Cont.

by Stephen Kilmer |
Categories: suicide,

Desert Eagle Drive

357 Desert Eagle drive
Hollow point
A piece of the sky
Everything is Zen
Sequestered in hell
It’s the little things that kill
Stopping power
**** me
Cold against your temple
Hot in your hand
I need to comedown
IKEA and groceries
Feed the dogs
Worlds gone mad
Love and hate
I sleep all day
No one knows me
It all comes down to you
There is no blame

by Saqib Rao |
Categories: friendship, urdu,

Love

o Far Stars Say How To Beautify,
So Near Earth Says How To Modify,

So Many Birds Say How To Justify,
So Many Buds Say How To Glorify,
Drops Of A Rain Say How To Purify,

A Lot Of Animals Show How To Serve,
Nature Of Light Says Don’t Be Curve,

Our Body Also Says Support As Nerve,
Soil Of A Desert Shows How To Absorb,
Eyes Of The Eagle Say How To Observ

by Ernesto P. Santiago |
Categories: faith, familystars,

I'M Just a Phone Call Away

When feeling lost, you know what to do

The heavenly stars 
warmly wink, like my eyes
to guide you

On the road you’ve taken, I let leaves tango 
with the wind, so you’ll perceive my presence

And, the cicadas chant 
with the river of hope. Their song’s my voice
to give comfort 

Hey, the stars want you to look at them
so they can snap a picture of you 

When the night is heavy 
they uplift the body from despair, for the soul 
to soar, like eagle, free

My child, know that I love you

by Katherine Stella |
Categories: adventure, animals, imagination, inspirational, passion, peace, uplifting, visionary, love,

To Catch An Eagle { Anaphora }

I love to watch them eagles soar lands edge
I love to watch them unfurl their wings wide 
I love to watch them dip and dive while circling blue yonder
I love to watch them acheive highest mountain peaks
I love to watch them crest their new borns in the nest
I love to watch them ruffle their feathers after a rainfall
I love to watch them represent the United States Of America
I love to watch them not back down from  predators 
I love to watch them continue seeking for missing mate
I love to watch them conjoin and start a new tradition
I love to watch them eagles soar  lands edge

by Arthur Vaso |
Categories: analogy, depression, heartbroken, introspection, metaphor,

Poetic Aspirations

Kind poets die
Bitter ones come back to life
Drunken ones have no life
Sober ones write novels not poems
Married ones write of great loves
Single ones, of love lost
Funny ones toss away their poems
...... and join the circus
My cat wrote a poem for a contest
........and Won
I am a very depressed poet
........ and lost
As the eagle soars high in the clouds
……....a great hunter of poetic verse
This poet crawls towards his desk
Another day
Another terrible poem