Of Earth And Air

Tuesday morning on my way to work, a smallish but adult bald eagle soared across from my left to right front.

The bright white of its head and tail were so pure in sunlight that their reflection near-blinded as it tilt-canted in flight.

I thought “what perfect balance” where body of earth glides as head and tail guide through air.

A symbolism of the mind and intuition being “grounded.”