"Aurora"

I wrote the following poem for someone in hopes of starting anew. It didn't turn out quite the way i hoped, but i ended up with a beautiful poem that reminds me of the battles i have won and the ones that are just beginning; the amazing cycle of the creative consciousness.

There is a fresh new road ahead the valley of obsolete.
The gravel, cool, from last years mist
awaits the rise of the sun to begin anew.
Down by the mountain side, where the river bank chants,
the burrows of awareness awaits the call of dust particles to be cleansed.
And when the Red-Tailed Hawk perches near our feet,
Aurora will smile advancing towards the tales of opposition

Ma'at Kha Re(aka... Nin'Aaza El)
eight regions, situated in a circle and a dot is the ninth.......awareness