Greetings-A poem by Jim Hawks

Greetings-A poem by Jim Hawks The night wanes The sun shines A child’s bliss A father’s kiss What joy in nature is and beauty there found Give thanks and be in peace Your judgement now cease Leaves glisten with energy As I look at the tree of Life jsh...

The gift is the present-A poem by Jim Hawks

The master said do not fear death Gather years not lies There is much light in the universe if you could look for it Remember you are the observer you are here to learn to watch to think and most importantly to open your heart Do not dwell on sickness or death The ego...

I’m not the one-A poem by Jim Hawks

I’m not the one Who moved your cheese I’m not the one Who asked you please I’m not the one Who gives you bread I’m not the one Who feeds your head I’m not the one Who hung up the phone I’m not the one Who left you alone I’m not the one Who has to choose I’m not the...

Ode To Soul-A poem by Jim Hawks

Looking forward see Vistas of light Long before deep Blackness of night Always contained An interior  fight Arguing forces Pushing for right Never lingering in Hopes that might Break through the bonds That which binds tight Will you come freedom To make it right Pain...

You-A poem by Jim Hawks

You are all around me I see you in the clouds I feel you in the wind I watch you in the mountains I feel you touch my heart and hear your whispering to me You cry when I cry You laugh when I laugh You were there in the beginning You will be there in the end You...

You

You are all around me I see you in the clouds I feel you in the wind I watch you in the mountains I feel you touch my heart and hear your whispering to me You cry when I cry You laugh when I laugh You were there in the beginning You will be there in the end You...

Walking into the Sun-A poem by Jim Hawks

Forever gone wandering and wondering about the mystery Slipping into the thought stream rolling and tumbling through the universe Catching stars as they explode into galaxies Watching yesterday and tomorrow Holding your hand and feeling eternity All those things seen...

Chasing the Spirit-A poem by Jim hawks

Chasing the Spirit I hear calling and run to the door but there is no one there I hear beautiful singing but when I try to understand the words The song disappears I feel breezes blowing through me but I can’t hold on to them I see faces in the clouds but when I try...

Broken Wing- A poem by Jim Hawks

I found a bird with a broken wing A beautiful golden bird I took it home fed it and held it As the wing mended I built a handsome cage for my new friend And placed it in the cage Everyday the golden bird sang to me And all was well One day I came home the bird was not...