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.