Totem Flames
I walked the mother earth many moons ago
I danced to the feathered arrowhead drums
Shall I call his name again?
I miss my warm spirit
My name is Meadows
With mine I can feel a comb of silence, his hand to mine
He will come to me , as each frog moon passes
The drums call on my earth, flames smiled
Cool waters show me spring is here
Gentle rain beats along side my teardrops
Should the sands open to the blazed sky?
I shall sing one with mother earth
Her ancestry gown sheltered me so long
My love once walked earth with me
I shall await , my Cherokee rose call me home
Revered the earths hums with eagles plight
Hidden deep with all blessed roads to journey
Thrills of beauty , you feel the wings at your back
A sovereign spirit each calls, whispering stars
Natures blessings vesper lights shine
Guiding spirit feels the roses blanket covert
Powerful networking in spiritual retreats
Thundering gracefully in each dream
Surrounded by moons brightness
Winter warriors danced as each one sent in totem flames
On the northern plain while the sheltered clouds hang high
You can feel the each angels home
Mystical runners bare to threw world
Cloaked in each delightful replica of blue eyes
My love once walked earth with me
I shall await , my Cherokee rose call me home
Copyright © Deborah Shepard | Year Posted 2015
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