Wednesday, May 20, 2009

Mile of Moccasin


The sun takes its
time to encourage
a passion in the blood
today.
.
Less a heartbeat
a walk across the sky.
Such a wander to the
lock of the clasp shine.
.
And the walk is into
a haven you belong in.
.
And drum and chant
caress the silver field
and rivers, making
your spirit a joyous
travel to that time
stumbled upon.
.
All so precious like
a wind over heaven.

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