Canyon Dancers

Deep in the canyon with the grace of your souls carrying your memory inside me Visiting places where we spent time before seeing each one of your faces Hearing your voices whispering inside reminding of what we knew then Sealing a vision all time has denied old beginnings freed from the end Deep in the canyon, the cliffs high above the echoes like condors they climb The river runs wild as it carries our dream like a mother in birth of a child The wind calls out once, then calls out again its question defying an answer As our souls reunite in the vastness below —the story of five canyon dancers (Havasupai Indian Village: January, 2019)