Wings of a Hawk

A hawk in the storm wings Easing into the moment of resistance with the wind, the gravity and it's own self, the flight built by strength of courage, belief and choice of an ancestral organaism.
Shades of an interpreted dream blending into inspiring presence of a hawk and stories of a mythical creature garuda.
Interpreting garuda as the blending wisdom of a bird into a human being 
Let be the l nature of gravity, for it is it's purpose to hold, just like the gravity of earth is the gravity of human desires 
Let be the nature of the wind, go it's purpose is the movement, just like the winds of the skies is the winds of human emotions 
These arnt the ones to fight, to get rid off nor are the the once to obay to. Just like them my nature has its rhythm.
Let them be there purpose and mine be mine, our resistance a place for the harmonising play from which is born the flight. The flight a freedom to be and let be as we keep flowing through the process of evolution.