Eagle soaring over me in pinkening skies Bringing me a message from spirits wise Spills some misty moonglow over me Sprinkles a little stardust nice and easy I'm having a glorious night in mystic realms The smoke of ancient fires rising Avatars dancing in the flames The wind begins to sing its tune I'm floating on air in cosmic balloons I see a group of shamans chanting I understand what they are saying It shocks me I'm told I can't repeat it all
I'm given one sentence ,to meditate on and reveal:
The last line is sobering, and ties together a somber reality. For those with any intelligent insight into life, or their own lives, this would surely cause some moments of deep introspection.
These song lyrics and art are tales, tides and twinkling lights - tunes telling stories of warmth and sun, city and sand, paths that lead, and the coins we can keep in the Karma Bank. Spirit's been bypassed for sorrow, dreaming of a better tomorrow .
Helen D.
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :D
Micke
Sadly. I must agree with you, Eileen.
Love and peace,
Regis
Love & Peace
William
We have been the beasts on this planet since Cain slew his brother Abel..
The majestic eagle and the shaman are potent archetype symbols in your psyche
Cheers
Peter
I'd love to see an eagle..
Ron
Love Tinka
RM Green
Hugs,
CJ
Blessings ...
Richard Lloyd Cederberg
Blessings,
Joyce Bowling