Dancing Feathered Highways

Dancing soft footed down feathered highways

Dreaming of my father mother where’d they go

My dancing rhythmic movements pleading

Hear me my call my heart my soul

Don’t let the sun down past mountains

Beyond where silence absorbs

The scope of things

Silencing breath


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