No birds of prey
to watch hunting
for their breakfast
Looking for their messages
in the sky
Gone from their usual perches
Their hunting ground empty
maybe
they're telling me another story
My car slides past
Empty light posts
the morning sky
a dull blue
I have been asking
is it a sign?
Or just a hawk?
Or not?
my answer has been
it's both
Is my hawk sharp vision lost?
No
The hawk is within
I am the hawk
soaring in the morning sun
Today
A flock of migrating
bright yellow grosbeaks
Every light post
Perched a yellow bird
puffy breasted in their pride
Reminding me that
change and growth
are the only constants
even in death
Winged freedom releases me
from the talons of stagnancy
Flicking beaks
Feathers unfurled
Flocks of different birds
fill my world
I'm where I'm supposed to be
Even in all the contradiction's
Synchronicity
"Reminding me that
change and growth
are the only constants
even in death " - Change and growth always exist. No matter how hard we try to resist it, the world will keep changing. We will have to accept it.
"I'm where I'm supposed to be
Even in all the contradiction's
Synchronicity " - Most of us "just know" where we are supposed to be. All we do in our lives is keep looking for that perfect place the place "we are supposed to be in".
Sometimes I wonder, is it worth wasting our time looking for that perfect place?.
A really good write. Loved the delicate wordplay here. Insightful and thought provoking. :)
Posted 9 Years Ago
9 Years Ago
Thanks TheLostMind~ I see so many people who don't 'just know' where we are supposed to me, althoug.. read moreThanks TheLostMind~ I see so many people who don't 'just know' where we are supposed to me, although there would be more peace in the world if more of us just trusted our knowing. I do think we constantly miss the beauty of the moment searching for the next best thing. Thanks so much for your review~ It's appreciated.
9 Years Ago
You are Welcome :). Agreed, sometimes we have to trust our instincts.
Interesting and insightful take on our realities... How unique it can be when we really ARE aware of our selves.
Posted 9 Years Ago
9 Years Ago
For sure! That awareness can exhausting at times, especially when we just want to ignore it. Thank.. read moreFor sure! That awareness can exhausting at times, especially when we just want to ignore it. Thanks for reading~
Winged freedom releases me
from the talons of stagnancy
Flicking beaks
Feathers unfurled
Flocks of different birds
fill my world
I'm where I'm supposed to be
Even in all the contradiction's
Synchronicity
Your flow of emotions find an answer in nature here and that is a wonderful thing itself...it definitely lends itself beautifully to this work of yours.
Great job! Cheers! :)
Isn't it funny ow we use nature to describe our emptiness,love,sadness ,and all the other emotions as if to protect ourselves from feeling the despair of difficulty.Enjoyed reading and you have described many of our lives with your imagery.
Thanks WR~ I appreciate your review. , I do feel like we get a lot from nature, for me, it's calming.. read moreThanks WR~ I appreciate your review. , I do feel like we get a lot from nature, for me, it's calming to witness.
9 Years Ago
and myself I feel closest to God and your welcome
9 Years Ago
I totally agree! I always say that im closest to God when I'm
Outside too!!
The birds that prey together stay together - sorry Jennesis that snuck out. The poem is very vivid in its imagery and the deeper meaning is well conveyed. Freedom is change and change is freedom.
Bravo
Posted 9 Years Ago
9 Years Ago
awww! Thanks ANTO! I appreciate it. and I chuckled about that first line. We can't take ourselves.. read moreawww! Thanks ANTO! I appreciate it. and I chuckled about that first line. We can't take ourselves (or our writing) too seriously. Thanks again for the review~
Jennesis
9 Years Ago
Well, not always but if I ever step out of line please let me know Jennesis, Honestly - tell me - I .. read moreWell, not always but if I ever step out of line please let me know Jennesis, Honestly - tell me - I fix it. thanks
9 Years Ago
:) OK! I will so nice!
9 Years Ago
have a great evening Jennesis
9 Years Ago
you too! It's snowing here in CO. But it will be 65 degrees tomorrow. Good writing weather~
Im sitting here writing over a candle with two pieces of coal on the old fire and a bowl of gruel in.. read moreIm sitting here writing over a candle with two pieces of coal on the old fire and a bowl of gruel in front of me in my fingerless mittens and a hole in my shoe - oh wait thats not me - thats one of the Dickens characters I was reading lol
It sounds like marvellous writing conditions though Jennesis - we will be expecting a #1 poem from you now - no excuses ... ;)
9 Years Ago
Hahahaa! You're funny! Well, OK poem coming just as soon as my last two sessions are over! Deal~
9 Years Ago
Deal - lol - great craic Jennesis - thanks for the much needed laughs tonight.
when we die there will be a sort of flying free feeling---
this reminded me somewhat of The Birds (hitchcock's) with all the birds on the posts....and the absence of Hawks, wondering where they were and will they suddenly appear to come after us as prey...
when life's synchronicity is thrown off, we feel uneasy...but then it comes back and we reach some understanding of how it is all supposed to be.
reminds me a bit of Tennyson's "The Eagle"---
Ooh, I had to go read The Eagle. I'm not versed in some of the old school poets, I liked that one. .. read moreOoh, I had to go read The Eagle. I'm not versed in some of the old school poets, I liked that one. Thanks for your insight. There is something neat about understanding our path, even when it's not always clear. Always enjoy your words Jacob~
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wow, you got your picture rightside up...yay.
9 Years Ago
Hahaha! The iPad wouldn't get it right!!! Finally the real computer did it. Not sure why. .. read moreHahaha! The iPad wouldn't get it right!!! Finally the real computer did it. Not sure why. :)
The perfect ending for the Badu moment we stole today....
Winged freedom releases me
from the talons of stagnancy
Flicking beaks
Feathers unfurled
Flocks of different birds
fill my world
I'm where I'm supposed to be
Even in all the contradiction's
Synchronicity
By trade, I am a marriage and family therapist specializing in trauma, attachment, and relationships. I have been writing my entire life, but have recently started trusting my voice again, and sharing.. more..