Poem: Soar

Soar

Hunters stir.

The mountain.

Home.

Where life shapes.

Danger’s afoot.

Havens aplenty.

 

Steps watched.

Winter’s gaze.

Pause and applause to the feel that leads.

 

Gaze about the scene. Winter’s storms dance. Visible hands? No.

Feet? Frozen.

 

Leap.

 

Dream.

 

Sing to the one that heals.

 

Dance.

 

Back to the hunt.

 

Bear?

 

Dragon?

 

-Daniel Omiyi

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