Poem: Used to

Hawk guiding me this morning up the hill I walk to work

Hawk guiding me this morning up the hill I walk to work

Being next to you in bed
Like this
Used to upend me

Your words mean something
Wholly different now
Than they used to

Honoring what you are
Here to show me
Is clearer than it used to be

Oh, how I used to
Project
What that should be

What a project
I used to be,
And I felt used too?

Hawk flying near
Yesterday, like he used to
So I would see, this

My friend Hawk in the tree...

My friend Hawk in the tree…

This entry was posted in Dual angelic cultivation, Healing, Nature, photos, Poetry, Spirit Animal Guides and tagged , , , . Bookmark the permalink.

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google photo

You are commenting using your Google account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s