This was inspired by my recent NW travels, black hills area, yellowstone, the glaciers. |
whisper says the wind as it blows through the hills and trees the sound is beautiful and divine it shows me the doorway where I can begin lo, it does call to me it bids me to drift with it along its passages of canyons and valleys of time it rolls and flows in fluidic melodies as it crashes and tumbles over the rapids and falls the boulders of ice an echo I hear a voice off the canyon wall it howls with delight a roar like thunder a ‘yote yips at the distant moonlight a howl with the wolf pack the warriors of the land a roar of a mighty bear standing its ground it does not retreat always moving forward, to see what's out there the sound of the wind in the mountains and trees it's beautiful, its divine LO! it calls to me! a bidding whisper to blow with it an escape from the prison of time an echo I hear it repeats over and over and over giving courage to walk the path go without fear you will see the golden shore don't look back always stepping forward WARRIOR! says the wind! you are strong, you are mighty! hold your head high with confidence your humility shines you've pushed through hard times it's ok to have pride the wind speaks at a fork in the road do not be led astray follow your instinct, trust your faith LEAP! go on intuition, and you will know the rest will fall into place In loving memory of my Uncle Robert 'Zim' Zimmerman he was a warrior in life! |