Thursday, May 6, 2010

Red Tailed Hawk

Red Tailed Hawk, Soaring High
Feathered Wing Tips, Paint The Sky
Floating High, Without A Sound
Our Souls Wander, With The Clouds.
Weeping Trees, Autumn's Toll
Leaves Like Tears, Begin To Fall
Crackling Fire, Warms The Soul
For A Moment, A Vision Holds.
When The Last Breath, Passes From My Lips
And My Heart Lies Still, In My Chest
Snatch My Soul, Up To Your Nest.
Red Tailed Hawk, Watched Over Me
Red Tailed Hawk, My Spirit Free.
DKBoyd
copywright May 2010