Woodlands And Rivers Poem by Joseph Narusiewicz
Woodlands And Rivers
Fragments of Orion drizzle
Many faces, many opium identities
Ghost Dancers of Wounded Knee
Blood rains the sacred plains
Red Cloud sleeps on a hill
Noble earth as still as peace
Northern Lights with great feathers
Sleep under the stars
Feed a fire in the wilderness
Song of the wind
Prairie dogs and coyote
Minds of the pure natural order
Weathered faces
Beauty of clouds and rain
I sleep in a mandala
Awake like a man of the machine
Retreat into silence of the Badlands
Dream of Buffalo after the judgments
My dream Catcher fills with moonlight
A kindred soul and heart draws near
Trees whisper like a wedding bed
Woodlands and rivers in our kisses
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