Monday, September 13, 2010

Put down the pipe
Take a moment;
Listen to your life.
The things you've
Silenced so long
Renew your spirit and mind
Remember what it's like to fly
With your own two wings
Across the endless skies
Shed this load that
Weighs you down.
Soar.  Soar into the night.

Ebb and flow,
Pass through the mountains
Nice and slow,
Strong under currents
Churning below.

Sun on your skin
Just like an old friend
It comes on warm
Like it'd never gone.

Weeds on the riverbank
Less aesthetic portions
That you'd rather remove
But don't. 
Afraid their deep roots
Are all that keeps it all together
The longer they stay,
The more securely they abide.
Ripping them from the earth
Not knowing if the river's rise
Will cause it all to crumble and die.

We stood on her back porch
Can you see him there in the tree?
Looking with telescopic eyes
I see him,
Prey locked in sight
He dives
Swooping down
Talons tearing through
Weak flesh
He ascends
Glorious in flight 

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