Great Wings
by Hanoochi
I fly high above the mountains riding on the swift air currents,
gently gliding without a ripple on the lake of the sky.
The warmth of the sun penetrates my powerful body
and warms my beating heart as the cool and refreshing air rushes at every motion of my wings.
Higher and higher I fly, the light misty clouds surround me,
enveloping my very being, guided only by the thermals of the heart.
Higher and higher I fly, what is behind me is now gone,
but the clarity of what is above and below me pierces my soul with vibrance.
I ascend to the stars on the great wings of love.
Hanoochi: A Stars Poetry Collection
Original prayer/poem by Hanoochi ©
I Am There
by Hanoochi
I am the breeze that kisses your cheek. I am the sun that warms your face. When you look at the purple evening sky, it is me. When you see a majestic mountain, it is me.
When the birds sweetly sing, it is my voice. When the water gently laps against the shore, it is my heartbeat.
I am the green grass against your feet. I am the refreshing shade of summer.
In the stars, you see my eyes. In the blue sky, you see my body.
Feel the air that surrounds you, I am there.
Feel the love in your heart, I am there.
Hanoochi: A Stars Poetry Collection
Original prayer/poem by Hanoochi ©
Colors of The Spirit
Journey "Trial by Fire"
We are One We are One
Distant rhythm in a troubled sky Angry clouds divide the sun Feels like thunder and so do I Bloody silence has begun Flying like a wounded dove Tomorrow comes undone Surrender don't come easily We try to get...over.
Everybody, feels the rain Falling together...together Many colors of the Spirit Many lives below the sun We are colors of the Spirit
We are many We are One.
Ask the question - What's goin' on? Why raging children run Where's the father's legacy? Where's the harvest of the son? Close your eyes and tell me what you see I see the same thing...same thing.
Many colors of the Spirit Many lives below the sun We are colors of the Spirit Many lives below the sun.
We are many We are One