this has to be a dream
i'm alone by a stream
the wind blows stealthily
and white feathers gather
into the form of a cape
and wrap around my shoulders
last night i dreamed i painted
these feathers in a headress
and the profile of an indian woman
wearing them,it was beautiful
the feathers edged with a
rainbow of soft pastels
this morning i awoke seeing
a yomg buck set a fire outside
a teepee, i heard drums beating
but as i got out of bed the vision
disappeared
now i'm by this stream,and
suddenly the drums beat again
and i begin a melodic chant
stunned that it is coming from me
i run away through the forest
and the feathers come apart
floating all around me,and a
tree shouts" you can't run away
from yourself" and i wake up
etw-2008
I accept meself though...
Neat dream and music Eileen..
Love ya
Ron
Beautifully composed Eileen
Love & Peace be with you
William
Dream on, dear friend!
Love ~ Micke
Be always safe,
Karen
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
*might want to check spelling of 'young' in the line, 'a yomg buck set a fire outside'* :)
Newfie hugs, Rose
Georg
Well done Eileen!
An outstanding depicting of a Vision painted with the colors of the rainbow of wisdom.
I salute You, Poet.
In reverent admiration,
Andre Emmanuel Bendavi ben-YEHU
A beautiful dream with a rather haunting ending. Peace, Love and Blessings Always, Paul.
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :D
Much wisdom here.
Cryssa
from yourself"...much wisdom...and so very true.
gather our spirits and wrote about the beauty
Of the Native American traditions
I'm going to read about your dream to see what it means
On the N A dreams!
This is a gem of a write Eileen
I hope you viewed my video that is
Found on my Biography page
Peace Love and Hugessss...Morning Star