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Spirit Dance (Free verse) by Mary Around fireside rings
amid rhythmic toms
a lone Shaman shuffles
the dance of life.
Guttural chants
sung in spirit tongues
rise up, then drift away
on blue-moon winds
mingled with purifying scents
of burnt sage.
Wisdom sought
on the shore
of unseen horizons is found;
clarified by shared visions
with an eagle who soars
between earthly realms.
Encircled within our ring,
entranced by his mind's eye,
we await his healing touch.
Copyright 2002
Mary
Up the ladder:
The lack of graffiti in an art centre lavatory
Down the ladder:
The Real You
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Posted: November 9, 2002 3:40 PM PST; Last modified: November 9, 2002 3:40 PM PSTWeighted score: 4.611111 Overall Rank: 12482 Comments:
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Freya @ 66.24.131.188
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10-Nov-02/2:28 AM
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Nice:)
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