Tears
As I stand on my Mountain
and throw my head back to the sky
and the tears in my eyesflow freely
into my ears
and down my neck
as I cry to the Grandfathers
release me please
from this enormous pain
and the Winds whistle
and blow around me
trying to comfort this loss
and remind me
that in this painI am not alone
yet calling forth all that is
to comfort meto hold me close in this
my greatest time of need
to support me
and hold my aching body
hold me Grandfathers
for I am weak and alone
cut off from all I hold dear
hold me in this agony and loss
hold this heart which cries out
for what is gone and can never be againI reach my arms out to hold you please hold these empty arms Grandfathers fill them with the love I have
known and can not share now fill me with what I know to be your love fill me with the love of myPeople who have known this painfill me Grandfathers
fill me again
Crys The Tears
Dreamwalker~Lakota
Copyright 2000
BECAUSE SOME PIECES ARE MISSING, BECAUSE OTHERS FIT SO WELL TOGETHER IT LEAVES ME SPEECHLESS. BECAUSE I'M FIGURING OUT HOW TO MAKE IT ALL WORK.
Saturday, December 10, 2005
Tears
Posted by Wiski at 8:42 AM
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