Treasure Island

Lisa Newton


Fly Free


Raven Flames
Midnights Fire
Dark Eyed Beauty
On the Wings of a Flier

A Mind Set Free
And Souring Higher
The Dark Eyed Beauty
My Heart on Fire

Eagle High
Up With the Clouds
Her Mind Set Free
So Lovely and Proud

She Soars Up Free
So Graceful, So Regal
Her Mind Untroubled
Her Soul is the Eagle.

Submitted: Monday, August 27, 2007
Edited: Friday, April 01, 2011

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