Thursday, August 25, 2011

Flying Free by Nyki Thomas

Flying free within the sky's,
My mind is free, and my spirit's high.
Strength tis there within.
With life aways nigh.

I fly with the birds,
Soar with the eagles,
Flitter with the brightly colored,
And glide with the magestic.

Always will I be flying,
And never will I drop.
For my mind is free and my spirits high,
While flying in the sky's.

6 comments:

Veronica said...

That is a beautiful poem and image! oddly i just came from the beach and where I was snapping some seaguls and thought how free they are...

Veronica
www.mothercitymagic.blogspot.com

Anonymous said...

I like the poetry and the soaring bird. Nice shot. I think this is going to be the best Sky Watch Friday yet. The things I have seen are very encouraging and the photography is spot on. I really admire your photography skills and your critical eye for composition, lighting and texture.

Abraham Lincoln
Brookville Daily Photo

Kel said...

fantastic capture of flying free

Magical Mystical Teacher said...

Keep flying!!!!!

A MAN WHO LOOKED UP AT THE SKY

A man who looked up at the sky
Saw ravens and clouds flying by.
He had to look up,
The sky filled his cup—
He’s my kind of sky-watching guy!


© 2011 by Magical Mystical Teacher

Pearl Harbor sky

KaHolly said...

PERFECT!

Tatjana Parkacheva said...

Excellent photography and beautiful poem.

Regards!