ancient hymns of dafree whitewolfe – i (as she danses on silver waters)


as she danses on silver waters

thCA4K3MNA

sit and feel her hart beat heron wings

once…

taste the silver water mirroring stardust

twice…

hear the beaver tail clap the hand of spirit

third…

see minnows become golden trout dancing deep waters

fourth…

hear her hart of harts lifting wonderment on eagle wings

strongly slowly gracefully beyond lake waters lapping

 

endlessly the shore endessly…

kiss the shifting sands as a drifting white wolfe sits howling

without effort…

to his numinous beloved radiantly

further up and futher in...^^~~~~~

…further up is further in…^^~~~~

dafree whitewolfe

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