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by <a href="https://unsplash.com/@randymilanovic?utm_source=medium&amp;utm_medium=referral">Randy Milanovic</a> on <a href="https://unsplash.com?utm_source=medium&amp;utm_medium=referral">Unsplash</a></figcaption></figure><p id="8b07">Shifting course</p><p id="1203">Losing Sacred Space</p><p id="8d97">Giant Ogre risen</p><p id="969e">Two angry bighorns</p><p id="b717">Clashing on the cliffs</p><p id="c2bc">Mirrored effect</p><p id="fd47">Devil’s reflection unwelcome</p><p id="f9d4">Oh, Stigma presents</p><p id="1ccc">Prideful thoughts</p><p id="5e37">Unleashed upon the villagers</p><p id="464c">Whispers Hawk</p><p id="ac6f">“Go to Him”</p><p id="5d10">“Hold Him”</p><p id="ded5"><i>Ho’ oponopono</i></p><p id="0f34">Flows through</p><p id="4833">While nothing of self to forgive</p><p id="5366">Asking humbly</p><p id="7783">Calming Bear Lashing out</p><p id="7dfb">Holding warm embrace</p><p id="37f0">Whilst lifetimes of anger</p><p id="dc57">Enters auditory tubes</p><p id="3aa0">In one</p><p id="39e1">Cleansing Hearts Kiss</p><p id="5227">Out the other</p><p id="3424">Peace restored</p><p id="77a4">Collapsing to Mother Earth</p><p id="7239">Recharging for anew</p><p id="6bc6">Messenger’s Gift</p><p id="5dff">Left in Gratitude</p><p id="c829">Spirit’s reminder</p><p id=

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"a2dd"><i>“Stay the Course,</i></p><p id="b5e9"><i>Well done Brother.”</i></p><p id="ffa9">~ Ani Po</p><p id="a384">This weekends prompt ties into Thursdays reflection and pride that haunts the many. Unable to let go of attachments hold, we fall to shadows of doubt and angers bout. Grateful for this writing opportunity as I process this weeks events, allowing me to write my way out of darkened caverns. Sigh It is done.</p><p id="f086">After collapsing to the ground on Thursday after a whirlwind of events, it wasn’t the physical strain but the mental that took its toll. Recharging in Mother’s embrace, stretching and giving thanks…a Hawk lands a feather of gratitude for taking a higher approach.</p><div id="44ea" class="link-block"> <a href="https://readmedium.com/weekend-prompts-4-ae913750f001"> <div> <div> <h2>Weekend Prompts #4</h2> <div><h3>Creative ideas to write on during weekends.</h3></div> <div><p>medium.com</p></div> </div> <div> <div style="background-image: url(https://miro.readmedium.com/v2/resize:fit:320/1*6v8hYyi73SlHSMhRI6Bsgw.jpeg)"></div> </div> </div> </a> </div></article></body>

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Messenger’s Gift

In reply to weekend prompt

Oh, the calmness of the day

Bluebirds and Cardinals

Greeting Song

Special tune

Translated

Carried into distant gorge

Harmony of the Ancestors

Collectively lending hand

Lifetime of baggage carried

Emptied

New home established

Quietly the bear pokes

Sniffing for what to do’s

Gifted project

God Sent

Assembly required

Hurray!

Let’s move quickly

The Ogre will awake

Sigh of relief

Work is complete.

Photo by Randy Milanovic on Unsplash

Shifting course

Losing Sacred Space

Giant Ogre risen

Two angry bighorns

Clashing on the cliffs

Mirrored effect

Devil’s reflection unwelcome

Oh, Stigma presents

Prideful thoughts

Unleashed upon the villagers

Whispers Hawk

“Go to Him”

“Hold Him”

Ho’ oponopono

Flows through

While nothing of self to forgive

Asking humbly

Calming Bear Lashing out

Holding warm embrace

Whilst lifetimes of anger

Enters auditory tubes

In one

Cleansing Hearts Kiss

Out the other

Peace restored

Collapsing to Mother Earth

Recharging for anew

Messenger’s Gift

Left in Gratitude

Spirit’s reminder

“Stay the Course,

Well done Brother.”

~ Ani Po

This weekends prompt ties into Thursdays reflection and pride that haunts the many. Unable to let go of attachments hold, we fall to shadows of doubt and angers bout. Grateful for this writing opportunity as I process this weeks events, allowing me to write my way out of darkened caverns. *Sigh* It is done.

After collapsing to the ground on Thursday after a whirlwind of events, it wasn’t the physical strain but the mental that took its toll. Recharging in Mother’s embrace, stretching and giving thanks…a Hawk lands a feather of gratitude for taking a higher approach.

Pride
Stgima
Self-awareness
Poetry
Love
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