Al Delago
"The Quest"
Soaring high... wings spread wide
Searching the earth, the sea, the sky
Freedom is his spirit, love infest his heart
Eyes set wide
Searching, always searching
Naught do they ever find
Time drifts by
tomorrow becoming yesterday
Today is but another moment
A further search
No end in sight
Thank God those tireless wings
Upon the ground
Below the sky
The search goes on, this quest begun
If nothings lost, then what is gained...?
The search once started
Remains unfinished
Another quest, another sun.
AJ 10/24/78
Posted April 12, 1997
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