Closing her eyesShe-With-Eyes-that-Caught-the-Ocean
gives in to the Little Death of night . . .
She searches the shadows
of lives and legends
long gone from this Earth.
The Winds of Time carry her along,
her soft doe-skin moccasins
leaving only a hint of her Walk
on the Old Path
marked for her by the Ancient Ones.
She learns to read their signs
as she travels.
The Wings of the Great Spirit
clear the dust behind those signs,
to reveal their messages . . .
A canyon where she had once ridden,
A village she had lived in
and the plains of her Tribe
many lives past -
showing her the origin of her beliefs.
A man --
dark & handsome, virile & respected --
her beloved husband, the Chief,
Black Wolf
revealing the source of her
desires and love . . .
Other clouds drift away
to reveal signs of protection
and guidance,
still others give her warnings
and advice.
Seeking Truth
along the Trail of the Forgotten Ones
she learns many things
and is gifted w/ the answers
to her many thoughts . . .
So with the mountains now
behind her
astride the Horse of Thunder
w/ the Wolf in her heart
and the sight of the Great Puma
she returns as --
The DreamWalker
Written by Kate Lickey (ThunderWolf)
Copyright © April 25, 1990 to present
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