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Ancient Memories


In the cool ethereal light of the full moon
standing under the brightly colored oak trees
my mind wanders off to the days of long ago.
As the river gently rushes past I can hear the
ancient chants of my ancestors rise from the mists
and my mind wanders off to those old campfire stories.
I get lost in old memories and am gently thrust into
the remembrance of the ways of my elders as I change
into my buckskins,moccasins and brightly feathered
head band.
Under the beautiful pristine light of the moon I prepare
my campfire and begin to hum the old songs of the Navajo
and start to dance upon the leaf covered forest floor paying
homage to my long lost past.
Donavon Scott Vinson


 

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