The HawkA Poem by Carly
I spoke to a hawk,
A messenger. To understanding, I was led And there I found more. Identification, Validity, Comradery, Wisdom. One who has known my path many years over, And survived. And still cries over the loss. As I still cry over mine. I was taught gratitude. I was taught kindness. I was taught compassion. All by one who has known my path many years over. The hawk, The messenger, The messenger of insight. I recieved your message and went. And for that And for you I am grateful. © 2015 Carly |
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