Great Canyon

Somewhere in the Great Canyon,
On the bank of Colorado stream
Water flows through sand and stone,
And it looks like ancient dream!

 Proud eagle is deep in sky,
 Looking here and there around,
 But he wouldn’t touch the ground-
 He would always fly and fly!

The Canyon is empty, dry,
And Its edges sharp and stony,
And a little frightened pony
Dreams repeat the eagles flight.

 Rocky mountains around!
 Their picks have immense height!
 Snowfalls do such loud sound,
 But they can’t stop eagles flight!

Sun is hot, its rays reach the soul,
In the depth of Great Canyon.
And at night, in dark – an owl
Cries as crazy wild falcon!


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This magnificent poem, Gavriil! I have received huge pleasure from its reading."He would always fly and fly!" I wish you high flight too! My best regards to you.
Marina

Марина Синеглазкина   26.11.2007 02:34     Заявить о нарушении
Thank You very much
For very interesting review…
My best wishes to You!
I’l be glad to see You again!

My best wishes to You Gavriil

Гавриил Иваниченко   26.11.2007 08:50   Заявить о нарушении
Absolutely!
I hope we'll see each other again and again
See You !
Marina

Марина Синеглазкина   28.11.2007 02:10   Заявить о нарушении
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