The Song Of Hawk
Circling Overhead,
I Look Down On The
Ravine Below.
The River Is Only A
Glimmer Where The
Sun Strikes Its
Surface.
I Wheel &
Turn, Soar & Drift
On The Wind.
Climb To Still Higher Heights
Of The Clear Blue Sky; Delight
In The Feel of Pristine Clean
Air As It Ruffles My
Wings, Gusts Beyond Me.
There,
Some Movement Below.
Swooping, I Make A
Direct Line for
The River; Powerful Wings
Upholding Me.
Beak Open -
Ready To Receive
What Earth Is Offering
Me for Food Today.
There Is No Fret,
No Worry.
Only The Everlasting
Peace Of the Clear
Blue Sky.
Flying, Wheeling,
Soaring.
Tousled &
Thrown By Gusting
Winds On Rain-
Drenched Days,
Only To Return To
Soar in Clear Blue
Skies Again.
I Know MySelf
At All Times
Protected:
Taken Care Of By
The Divine Spirit Of Life
That Moves All Things.
The Circle Of Life
Unending.
I Gladly Partake of
The Offering of
Life
Given Me.
I Know My Own
Time To Be Nourishment
For Another Shall Come.
I Know My Time to
Return To The Soil
Will Come, Only
For Me To
Soar In The Sky
Again.
Life In A Physical Body:
All Is Joy.
All Is Wonder.
All Is Absurd.
Dazzling, Mystical, Magical.
All Is A Game.
In Each & Every Wind-Filled
Moment Life Is
Divine Perfection -
All Is Well.
I The Hawk Of The Clear Blue
Skies Beseech You:
Live Well
Love Well
Eat Well
Sleep Well
Sleep With A Clean Conscience
So Your Mind Will
Be Free.
Free To SOAR In Clear
Blue Skies.
Soar Dear 0nes; Fly.
Be Free Of The Chains You
Have Put On
YourSelf.
Let Nothing - And
Especially
Nothing That Belongs
To You - Your Own
Thoughts, Words, Limiting
Ideas Of Who
Your Are & Your
Innate Potential -
Clip Your
Wings.
You Were Made To
SOAR.
Allow Yourself To Be The ALL That You Are.
Strong,
Powerful,
Beautiful;
Soaring In The Sky.
Gliding On The Wind.
Surrendered:
Giving YourSelf Over to Life.
Trusting In
LIFE To Hold YOU.