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The union we yearn forby Deirdre WilsonContainment a private prison the nature of every human soul. A struggle to be without limitation of the senses, without sense Of separation To know... Ocean's tide courses through my pulsing veins Moon glows in my bone's marrow Sun shines from my heart Earth roots my entire being To feel... Ethereal hues of the rainbow The dance of shining stars Bright yellow daffodils Majesty of pines stretching for the sky. To walk... With the ancient ones My grandmothers on either side Brother Malcolm -my anchor, my guide -my proof of unalloyed good. Crazy Horse, you are my dreams. St. Claire and Teresa Young souls, brave and true Hearts like raging coals Burning for union Union... We yearn for Namaste All is one And yet Bars are everywhere Swirling psyches Wrapped in flesh A solitary walk Under the firmament Of heaven Piercing the veil In glimpses Of Clarity. Last updated July 21, 2008 01:06 PM |
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