Dreamweaver Poem by G J Salgado
Dreamweaver
Trusting my instincts
That are buried in the lands
Of my ancestors who are called
Unto the wild with our fellow wolves
I feel the howls of the wolf within my blood
Flowing as we master the dreamcatcher's blessing
Promises of what inspires our heritage throughout the earth
Tuesday, October 13, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: dreaming
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4/25/2024 8:23:48 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Th Russian Leader of LDPR - has a father's name WOlf and also likes to howl as a wolf!