Living the Dream

Breath slow and deep
Let it calmly seep into your soul
…Serene silhouettes succumbing
To a sensational grandeur: the sunrise so
Full of surprise
 
Crisp and calling, the wispy winds are wailing
An ailing earth is yearning
…A spirited native’s learning
Has been inspired by her earning
Degrees of depth—she’s cared

Raspy calls she knew
Responding with a view to conjure up hope
…Destined to lead a pack
She has the inclination of reaching back
Teaching has been her forte

A heroic, hypnotic, howling in the wild
Of a golden-voice casts echoes
…Rebounding off the sky
Healing hands, realizing a role
So lightly-footed in her soles

Full of praise for thy fellow being
With wisdom rarely seen
…Raising others from the muck and mire
Like a breath of fresh air—with her light brown hair
Her authenticity you can feel—her honesty SO REAL

©jamam96  http://allpoetry.com/poem/2985716

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Call of the wild summons your Spirit, they speak highly of
Angel on Earth in form of Native woman, shape shifter~
Restraints removed to rise like Phoenix from ashes,
Owl medicine with Wisdom of ages, stories spoken;
Life journey and path taken, perseverance from within.

All who know you,  inhale your breath exhaled peacefully, an Honor-
Keep memory in Mind and Heart, worn on sleeve you guard
And sense around their Temple, your presence felt when Touched.

Shade made from wings expand, Sacred birds gave feathers willingly~
Help provide shelter while you travel with knowledge learned,
Everyone embraced, skin stroked with delicacy to heal hurts.
Women and Men bronzed as unique creations, verses crafted
Only you know how in intricate form with quality worthy of view.
Love extends, branches out like limbs from oak pillar, Light protrudes;
Fountain you provide with drink, chalice fills, thirst then satiated.
Nature opens arms, you accept Gifts in turn open gates with Gratitude
Also plant seeds, help foster growth in Sacred ground, water humbly.
Time treasured, not taken for granted, past experiences are shared,
Intuition divulged, show Dreams can come true when Belief believed.
Value of surroundings you hold in palms, protectively with Harmony,
Empathy, Loyalty balanced kept in pouch while you run with wolves.

Asked Spirit Guides to help me with verse,
infuse their voices, share medicine
to Touch…
along with Gods and Goddesses to speak
and come forth with words of Love and Light
to share~
for You have shared Your Light with others.
Capital letters within verse done with intent~~
Hope this brings forth a smile~

You are Loved and Appreciated!
Congratulations on Your Book~ Bravo…
Thank You for sharing Your Wisdom~~

 ©  Desire  http://allpoetry.com/poem/2998950

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Here is what held my heart for you;
these sacred things that comforted me
until ~
once upon an answered dream,
the sky opened and said I was ready
for you ~  and you for me ~

This is my heart, beating with love,
these walls ready to enfold you,
that sound, a drum of our commonality.

Enter here, knowing I have prepared
this way for our gathering; made good
of myself for this chance finding.

Come, sit by this fire, enter this lodge,
knowing it has waited forever for you.

It will weep.  It has longed for you so.

My sister, I have much to learn from you;
dear things, that you could
have taught me, shared with me,
as we grew up ~

I am in need of your tutelage.
Drawn near me and we shall share
all the secrets we have held for each other.

You knew about me since I was born ~
I am only learning of you now, older sister.

Let me trace your face, so common to mine ~
for as long as we can touch.

I will hold you forever.  You are mine and I am yours ~

Sister!

Listen, our heartbeats match.

***  she is in the sky as I post this, coming to visit me for the first time.

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Submerged without thought
or reason, this sanctuary
has barely caressed in what
remnants of the betiding
reveries

Searching, the means of perfection
acknowledged this figure called
imagination — or rather, ensnaring
those wandering phrases; voices
are fondled just as birth
starts anew

Journeys by definition sought
more than another avenue upon
which to travel…

Rattles of wooden dancing
figurines stretched out-
in attempts to scribe
the sentences of which
they’ve now become
preservation and reality
outside the realm of life
itself

But for now, I’ll sit
here underneath these
orchards and remain
absolutely silent
while the world converses
to these dexterous limbs
© B. Chandler  http://allpoetry.com/poem/3004702
 

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Hear the drums beat in the night
to sounds of shewolf spirit,
ancient rhythms

never lost
inside the throbbing heart of wild,

to echo far beyond
within the man-made mounts of mortar.

I open mind to follow, free,
music of soul,
across the raging rivers
of the world,

to climb to peak
reaching in rock

to lucid view of nature’s truth,

where I find willing words
to bend to paper

in visage of the clarion calls
of my moonlit muse.
 ©  Kiusha  http://allpoetry.com/poem/3010940

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