The Flights of Wings

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I know

...the silent meditation of a Great Blue Heron,

I know

... the ceaseless flight of tiny hummingbird inside a Red Hibiscus,

I know

... the flight of a vulture, having been picked clean of marrow, my hollow

bones, a flute of God.

I know

... the flight of freedom on the whistle of an eagle, riding the current of

green-earth wind.

I know

... the bleeding heart of a white dove, a rose tinged in scarlet, I offer

you in the name of

Peace.

I know

... the flight of white horse, empty of his rider, I have fallen into

nothing and now you are free.

 

I am the flight of the phoenix,

... reborn in the spirit of fire,

I am Love,

... I am the return of the seven bird tribes.

 

Do you understand wings?

 

 

Ana

Dedicated to a Whitehorse

 

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