Sioux carried me to sleep where she wove the patterns of my dreams with melodic intent, shifting wakefulness to sacred ground unsolidified
Floating thru the ether with utmost lucidity, I heard the Woodland’s tranquility
Heard Her whispers of rivers and hollow windsongs which echoed and undulated between the trees
I heard the owl who cooed for wisdom, who cooed to share it, who cooed for truth, who dared to bare it
And buried beneath bedrock I uncovered the Arcane
I became versed with Earth’s secrets,
Learned Her stories of war and folklore, of Alpha and of Omega
I learned Her heart’s core
She showed me the amalgam of boneandfleshandsightandsoul
Sifted secrets of my surroundings, unearthed the ubiquity of Being
And for the first time Seeing, I lie still awake, dreaming.
© Ashley Marie
[071212]
Tags: #prose #lit #spilled ink #garbage #beauty #wonder #misanthropy

