Song of Soaring
whispering, travelling, infinite possibilities
It came to me through a whisper, owls meeting northerly winds snow being, Keapora Geabora to be exact gentle breeze, carried tune encompassing two owls name called beneath winter’s groan.
Call of the wild, great bay coast, Zora’s cape nature’s tune, transcending southern swamp If not for the venture; out past Mable’s cove mystical beings, story-lines, land of treasure trove.
Song of Soaring, carried tune encompassing whispering, travelling, infinite possibilities Ted sharing invite the others, two owls carried message to learned number, sacred nudge, ascending potentiality.
~ Ani Po
This piece inspired by a 12 y.o. boy’s story and prompt. Challenging writers to finish the story through various medias. Well done little Duuuude, hope this hit the mark, this is what came to be. Please take a look at the original inspiring piece….
Much gratitude for those who take time to read, ponder and allow the inner workings of self to come forward. Grateful for the feedback, love shared and more importantly the Dance with Inspiration. Deep Peace.
