A Gathering of Bald Eagles

Amazing video from Alaska. I could have done with less human action, but still. 



















Thanks to Dee for finding this.








THE EAGLE

Alfred Tennyson


He clasps the crag with crooked hands;
Close to the sun in lonely lands,
Ringed with the azure world, he stands. 



The wrinkled sea beneath him crawls;
He watches from his mountain walls,
And like a thunderbolt he falls. 
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Published on June 13, 2013 03:00
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