SHAMANS DREAM
Tribal Beats bouncing off the backdrops of the sky,
while the stars dance with the moon.
The sky is ablaze with every single moment
with ambient air surrounding my soul.
Father time becoming one with mother earth
The Natives look over at me with anticipation.
Looking over.. and over.. and over..
"Wake up my child Nathan and breath the morn!
Let the whispering winds channel inside of you.
You are to know everything that is to be known by man.
Fly away my beautiful butterfly, fly away."
Stuck in a trance and lost in time forever
I walk away from the moonlight
Entering into the sunrise.
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ok, it wasn't EXACTLY like this, but its pretty close. I did this poem maybe 7 or 8 years ago.
Tribal Beats bouncing off the backdrops of the sky,
while the stars dance with the moon.
The sky is ablaze with every single moment
with ambient air surrounding my soul.
Father time becoming one with mother earth
The Natives look over at me with anticipation.
Looking over.. and over.. and over..
"Wake up my child Nathan and breath the morn!
Let the whispering winds channel inside of you.
You are to know everything that is to be known by man.
Fly away my beautiful butterfly, fly away."
Stuck in a trance and lost in time forever
I walk away from the moonlight
Entering into the sunrise.
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ok, it wasn't EXACTLY like this, but its pretty close. I did this poem maybe 7 or 8 years ago.