Dream-Catcher....Native American
I wrote this awhile back and after reading my own thoughts I caught the poem within a poem...
Lost in the unknown of why
Like the flight of an eagle
Up into the sky
I see an image of the unknown
Spreading its wings
Playing a musical tone
This mystical mind on a journey
Gliding amongst the clouds
Messages eluding me
People without faces
Soaring through the winds
Walking into unknown places
A dream for my soul to escape
With a view from way up high
As spiritual visions begin taking shape
My spirit flies into the night
Grasping scenes from the eyes
While my body sleeps throughout the flight
I awaken from this dream of mine
Of an eagles soothing sight
Remembering only a magical time
Dream –Catcher
Like the flight of an eagle
Spreading its wings
Gliding amongst the clouds
Soaring through the winds
With a view from way up high
Grasping scenes from the eyes
Of an eagles soothing sight
By Art Sun
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