It’s not that his soul was lost, he simply refused
to back down
when the hawks began to stare,
as he allowed his spirit
to take off,
through the pine trees.
To this day,
songs can be heard
in the distance
floating
in the western wind.
Poetry and Image © Copyright 2018, ancient skies
Rivers Renewed 
Very lovely. Made me smile.
Thank you Vera! Peace and wonderful blessings to you.
Just beautiful, Nico, both words and photo. This also has an ethereal feeling to it…
Thank you Lauren! I was aiming in that direction so I’m glad it worked. Peace and wonderful blessings to you.
wow, amazing. It has an element of nature and supernatural ” a song can be heard in the distance floating in the western winds”
Beautiful line 😊🌹
Thank you Tanya! I was trying to make it just a little other worldly. 😊 Peace to you and wonderful blessings.
The weastern wind brings old songs .
BTW , Nico , what is the specie of those pne trees ?
iN friendship
Michel
Thank you Michel! I’m not sure of their name. I often realize I would like to know more about trees. So I’m planning on studying them. Peace to you my friend and wonderful blessings.