The Ninth Tale of Something Vaster – “The ReBeginning: Eagle”

Image of Art by Desirae Lee

The ancient dust slides off my back as I shift and waken.

Lumbering forward, I barely notice the myriad of skulls my talons crush into powder.

The sun calls to me and I deeply breathe in the warmth to fill the hollow spaces of my bones.

Tornadoes form from the first few beats of my wings as I rise above the inevitable ensuing destruction.

Crisp, bright air enlivens me as does the plane of silence I soar within.

I shift my weight and the ocean is soon below me.

Drifting easily on salty airwaves, I put all my focus on the water until I find him.

His shadow grows within the water as does mine on the serene surface – so we see one another now.

I spread my talons toward the rising tentacles and we once again struggle in the Final Dance To Begin All Things Again.

Author: VbMedley

Imagination is my oldest friend who finds favored expression through writing and dance. The wild mystery of nature and existence frighten and inspire me. Though I love to create, sharing my creations doesn't come easy. Paranoid optimism describes my way of moving through this life.

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