Golden Eagle at Sunrise

This golden eagle at sunrise stopped me in my tracks.

Perched atop a tree it surveyed the landscape.

Caught my eye and I wondered..
What message do you carry?
Are you content here?
Do you feel disrupted by trains and trucks and cars and cargo ships?

I hope you feel safe.
This is your space.
You belong here.

Thank you for your majestic presence at the start of this day.

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