Hither flies the hawk.
Parallel to Requiem for a Dove
By wind by storm by setting sun / You live your life. / Oh to fly on your own wings!
A poem written to the hawk as he flies above us, looking down.
The sweetest sound to the ears of a child of God… must be the sound of God’s most precious voice, calling them away from this old world, ...
Bonnie Taylor’s shot of the Hawk…inspired and touched me in the same moment. I must tell you that my husbands favorite bird was a Hawk…mine too…;o) Thank you BB!
I saw him standing in a tree / But I’m sure he did not see me / He was teetering on the edge of a branch / It almost looked like he was abou…
I am amazing child of a cat and a hawk / Look at me and the way I walk / I have wings and I can fly / Even having almost reached the sky / I …
Thank you Leena for your unusual wonderful artwork, WING WASHING Please check out my friend Leena’s other awesome artwork on the RB /
The Hawk Builds Her Nest The hawk building her nest over the Zen garden, / does she hear the slow slap of gravel on the wall? / Does she…
As The Hawk Flies / My heart flies too / Wishing I could be / Close to you You are here / But not the same / Sometimes I think / You forg…
Thank you, Judi….Please check out Judi Taylor’s other awesome artwork on the RB
You may notice in my photo section, I have several pictures of the Red Tailed Hawk for which this poem is written
Each blunt pencil blood labelled, candle lit, shown in size and gallery shelved.
A Confounded letter
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Hungary Water was first prepared for the Queen of Hungary to “renovate vitality of paralyzed limbs” and to treat gout. It was used exte…
Hungary Water was first prepared for the Queen of Hungary to “renovate vitality of paralyzed limbs” and to treat gout. It was used exte…
Hungary Water was first prepared for the Queen of Hungary to “renovate vitality of paralyzed limbs” and to treat gout. It was used exte…
where our Forefathers lay / we surrender to the aggressors? / we are not broken people
This work is a collaboration between a brilliant Artist and myself so please pay a visit to sunshineO / If you don’t know sunshineO and have the time please go and visit her site you will not be dissapointed in her artwork! FEATURED IN :- / 1) Freedom To Shine – 3rd May 2009 / 2) Spirit Of The Native American – 27th May 2009 “Live Life For Today And Save A Smile For Somebody Tomorrow” – David “Running Hawk” © Copyright – 2009 / All Rights Reserved – MCN: C57C4-FC1E5-2DO89 /
The young male bird had one wing hanging low on its side and it was obvious it couldn’t fly so I wrapped a towel round my hand…
A true story of love and devotion in the bird kingdom.
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I quietly tipsy toed up the stairway walk, / Atop the roof was a nesting mother hawk. / It was a marvelous site to see the hatched eggs, / A…
... Gliding Wings …
My transformation, ongoing
Above the earth, a lone, twice-sized moon smiles, / whispers over the cool river passing our spirit-filled cottage waiting. / Scattered and…
In the small stone bath / A hawk lies, splashing stillness / Throughout the garden.
One day I spotted a hawk with outstretched wings lying in the bird bath in my backyard. He visited the yard for about a month, and I would enjoy watching him daily.
©WhiteOak-2008 “My Hawk Tale” Sometimes we are taught lessons in different ways! I was standing in my kitchen talking to a frien…
Soaring, each heartbeat keeping time upon the Winds… I cry your name!
Each Who Sings Now? poem I have written is inspired by a Teacher found in Nature; a tree, star, animal, stone, etc. from which we can learn so many priceless lessons… if we only take the time to listen. Many people enjoy trying to guess which Teacher inspired the poem before going on to read about them in detail. Can you guess who is singing?
How To Love Quietly / (A gift for Yule) In your essence I learned how to love quietly, and then I began to breathe. In your heart, wit…
There’s a small stone bath near the garden’s edge, / A safe flight’s distance to the boxwood hedge…
First I wrote the haiku, then I expanded it into a full poem. The summer the hawk came to visit will be etched forever in my memory. This is exactly how it happened.
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