HAWK IN FLIGHT
I stand upon the brow
Looking out over the valley below
A hawk rides the air currents
Looking for dinner below
Ho I wish to join that hawk in flight
To feel the wind in my face
Riding high and low
The freedom he wields
Like a knight with his shield
Riding high upon his steed of air
His call resounding off the hills
Like a raging battle cry
From knights of old in days gone by
Rising and falling with the wind
Like a storm tossed ship tilting end to end
Wheeling and turning on a whim
Graceful as a ballet dancer upon the stage
To be this hawk in flight
To rise above this earthly plight
for just a day i pray
I would be as one
With all of Nature
Like the Graceful Hawk in flight
WOLF NOMAD
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