Hawk-Eyed
The wisdom of a dream-bird
By Melissa ArmedaPublished about a year ago • 1 min read
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Photo by Jeremy Hynes on Unsplash
a hawk flies above
his beautiful feathers ripple
like water
he speaks to me
without words
he says
life is beautiful
all happens
in time
there is nothing
to worry
life is gentle
life is
calm
there is no
rush.
But I should be
doing things
I am not
doing them
I watch the hawk
flying
I want to be
like him
he
is above
he knows not
what he is
and he
is happy
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About the Creator
Melissa Armeda
Sometimes-poet. Sometimes-novel writer. Lover of food and pets of any kind.
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