She glided up & swooped back down.

Wings don't move, could hear no sound.

While she flew, the truth was shown.

In my cell, to me alone.

Felt at ease, lost in my space.

My spirit lifted, faith back in place.

Choose where to go, free will prevails

Stand up & show, I'm tough as nails.

Been through a lot, much more ahead.

With my hawk, I will be lead.

From her experience, I will get through.

I've learned to live, my life is new.

Will finally have, my vision quest.

To do more good, & do my best.

The world seems smaller, is it me?

Pray 4 more knowledge, so mote it be.

To reach my goals, need power times 3.

My hawk with me, what's to be, will be.

04/16/06

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