Everest Eagle On Mount Everest Poem.
On Everest's icy crown, where winds weave their tale,
The Everest Eagle, mighty and pale.
With wings outstretched, it soars on high,
A guardian of the summit, touching the sky.
In a nest of the clouds, its eyrie is spun,
Where the air is thin and the day meets the sun.
Giant talons grip the crags with might,
A vigilant protector, ready for the climb's plight.
The bird.
The stir.
A beak like a blade, sharp and keen,
Against intruders, a fearsome screen.
Its wings cast shadows on the snow,
A majestic sentinel in the mountain's glow.
Eggs of destiny laid at the peak,
A precarious nest where challengers seek.
Bold climbers face the eagle's wrath,
As it defends its young along the mountain's path.
Through gusts and frost, the struggle unfolds,
A dance of survival in the Himalayan cold.
Yet, in the heart of the challenge and strife,
Nature weaves a tale, the Everest Eagle's life.
The Eagle learns to conquer the climbers.
The climbers learn to live the better.
