I am a hawk without wings
flying above trees.
Salty wind hits my face;
I smile.
The land beneath me sings
bounty and beautiful scenes.
I gaze
It passes me by.
I am left to stare.
No thoughts to spare
deafened
by my haste.
My smile fades,
the time is neigh.
I descend
and clear my mind.
The helicopter hits
I feel the thud
First our packs
Then our guns
The roar amplifies
then fades away.
No longer am I a hawk.
Now I am a snake.
Feb 6, 2015
Feb 6, 2015 at 4:19 AM UTC
I am a hawk without wings
flying above trees.
Salty wind hits my face;
I smile.
The land beneath me sings
bounty and beautiful scenes.
I gaze
It passes me by.
I am left to stare.
No thoughts to spare
deafened
by my haste.
My smile fades,
the time is neigh.
I descend
and clear my mind.
The helicopter hits
I feel the thud
First our packs
Then our guns
The roar amplifies
then fades away.
No longer am I a hawk.
Now I am a snake.
Hey guys it has been a hot minute since I last wrote a poem. Its been a crazy and hectic 2 years for me and I have accomplished alot, however it has not left me alot of time to think. I'm not really feeling the flow like I use to but I'm sure I'll warm back up once I pop a few more of these out and pick it back up... needless to say... I'm BACK (-&
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