Hawk Spirit

In the sky you fly so high
climbing the walls of the Invisible One

It took sometime for me to realize
you were speaking to me in Native Tongue

I see you now, everywhere I go
reminding me of the road I chose

with you I grow
waking to my spiritual flow

Hawk, grant me the strength to fulfill my purpose
I hear your voice in my dreams

Author's Note

I was very sad when I stopped dreaming of the dolphin and it took sometime for me to realize the Hawk took its place on my totem pole. He is my teacher now and with every day I grow to know his medicine.

Reviews

[Rory CJ Frankson]

Hey Ho...
Whisper of wind... rise to the feel. Like the beating of the heart
A drum beats the rythme, to the wing
Flight of fancy, its joy soar ever higher realms. Connection reels

The voice here is strong and proud. The hawk, a hunter with speed and control. The sacred road opens to opportunity, a bond with your totem. Strengthens, to see through those higher circles. Sharp vision, comes with Air and great hunters. That joy of flight and play, with current... walls of the invisible one. Its element, becomes yours.

It lends itself to you.

To elevate, as dolfins are yes superior. At a past stage the element learning... Water, of the Greater Body. The wheel moves and greater lessons garner the fuller circle, as the hawk also has the grounding of Earth and rest, from flight.

Water still needed for endurance and continuance, strength to have sustinance. All totems teach, the dolphin hasn't left you, it observes. Supports and swims to dance the waves, when you smile and find new strengths. My totems given to me by my Elders are the Golden Eagle and The Elk. All that aside, I find your piece from the heart. Based on your truth...

Your study, the Red Road, nature and the cycles of The Mother. Makes me soar to read your path, chosen to write of... dreams. Personal power, the path to maturity is to pay a great attention to dreams. Write On / Right On!

Earn, your feathers.
Peace
Ro

[light and ashes]

Wonderfull and inspired poem. The reader feels your oneness with nature by reading this.

[Desert Dreamer]

Spiritual...beautiful...the hawk has chosen you to continue to walk the path that opens up in front of us. I am honored to read your poem.