A pigeon feather
at my feet
in my pocket
going home with me
I wish it was from a seagull,
a bit of ocean
in this desert
I find myself.
but Pigeon
shows me the way home
the way back to Self
Pigeon
shows me how to keep going
goal in sight.
Posted by: Selene Aswell | November 19, 2009
Pigeon
Posted in Animal Medicine, Poetry, spirituality | Tags: desert, feather, goal, home, medicine, native american, ocean, pigeon, poem, Poetry, seagull, self, spirituality, water, wish
