Dreams Returned
dreams returned... like wild birds from a season’s migration flying faster as their habitat was calling from the shoreline in formation like the stars among a moving constellation turning circles round their flockmates and in unison rejoicing dreams returned... as a tribe of gathering tradition telling stories of their struggle’s ancient folklore in the making sharing fruit of their survival with the hunger of their children while the prayers they planted blossomed like the forest that they lived in dreams returned... like old songs adopted by new spirits striking melodies now colored by the voices that became them giving words a deeper resonance with every mind that read them dancing up and down the necks of agile instruments who played them dreams returned... as a lover three lifetimes departed strands of wisdom woven through her hair in strokes of garnet Words by David Delmar. ©2001 Ocean Tone - Words [back to main page] |
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