As Snow Clouds Roll Down from the Mountains

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A quiet storm, as snow clouds roll down from the mountains

drifting over the valley carrying a few small flakes

meandering, swirling here

and there, and as I look beyond

the grey and white, I can see the shape

of hawk wings, his wings cutting the air,

his strength bringing

larger flakes, I quietly wish him,

“Good hunting my brother……”

as I zip up my jacket further,

and continue walking, now covered

in a deluge

of white.

     

Poetry and Image © Copyright 2017, ancient skies

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31 thoughts on “As Snow Clouds Roll Down from the Mountains

  1. Always enchanting with your poetry dear poet who is an enlightenment to my soul, congratulations … I wish you a happy new year of 2018, with great health, peace and love and successes … Greetings and brotherly embrace.

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