"Spirit of a hawk" By Ben Goode (2013) Rewritten 2019 (c)

Standing still and outward, looking to the ocean.

A soul in recognition, for-ever more devotion.

A darkness lies within me. And here I see the light.

The lovely moon now greets me, it always seems so right

The sea salt breeze just soothes me. Brings me back my care.

But I wish I could just fly, with wings into the air.

Another place awaits. For now I have to walk.

I have to take some better steps, with the spirit of a hawk.