Running Wolf Poem by Dave Alan Walker
Running Wolf
In my dream
I dream I am you
running wolf
As you run through
the valleys of truth
I see the dew
I see the trees
as though I am you
I see through your eyes
I feel your fears
I feel your heart beating
I see indians dancing
round fires of peace
I see the fears
of what the white man brings
I see peace and harmony
and a place for me
Running wolf
one of truth
why is there a place for me
Because my light and soul
I am the reincarnation of you
'Because my light and soul I am the reincarnation of you'... wow! how beautifully you compose the wonderful thought. I love it, dear poet.
Because my light and soul I am the reincarnation of you nice one! thanks for sharing . learn from you!
This is very nice poem, Dave, but I have to agree with what Leslie Philibert said. You should capitalize the proper nouns Running Wolf and Indians. Well written.
good poem i run track and my teacher told me to find a poem on how we feel about running so thanksss :)))
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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12/4/2025 10:21:17 PM # 1.0.0
This is a wonderful poem! It runs with power and truth, it expands the heart to embrace both that power and that truth. It's with humility that I acknowledge you are writing about my American society, or more precisely the indigenous part of it which is Indian, and not white. I have a great belief in the life of the land, that the ground we stand on or run over, is alive, and feeds us with its energy. You have given voice to this belief. And it may just be the redeeming force that will save us from the bleak reality you reveal in your other poem.