"The Calling of the Windy Peak"

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He is the one who brings the word of heaven down to each.

"The Calling of the Windy Peak"
 
In the vast sky, the eagle flies,
The wings spread out red like the fire of tomorrow.
Each pattern is the word of the Ancestors,
 
Touching the wind, awakening thousands of lands.
His eyes are bright as the moon on the mountain top,
 
Guarding peace, chasing away storms.
Curved claws, not for hunting,
 
But protecting the old path, the sacred call shines.
He does not sing - only roars with his soul,
 
A word that echoes forever and ever.
Carrying the soul of the mountains, of the forests,
He is the one who brings the word of heaven down to each.
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.May be a doodle
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