Thanks to Mary Lee at A Year of Reading for hosting Poetry Friday, a place for poetry to shine.
two
bald
eagles
morning flight
over the canyon
sunlight glinted off the rapids
I hiked the narrow, rocky path
many tears but he was
cancer free
fully
at
peace
© 2017, jone rush macculloch
Jone Rush MacCulloch 
A beautiful and sorrowful filled poem, birds can be so transforming.
I’m glad the eagles offered a gift on your hike in the midst of your sorrow. May you find peace.
Sad, but uplifting at the same time. Awe-filled and wonderful.
Finding calm in the midst of sorrow is something to be savored, Jone. Your poem shares a good message for all of us.
I hope you inhale every healing breath and sight. Peace to you too.
So hard for us left behind, but I love how you see the glory in the sky. (and in poetry)
Condolences, friend. I’m glad the eagles soared for you.