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Headed West

In the darkness last night,
I heard Crazy Horse call

The wind through the willows,
new horse in my stall

His words my direction,
the hail in my storm…

“Your brothers await you
-the council fire warm”

(Dreamsleep: July, 2019)
Motorcycle From Pa. To L.A.  7-18-2019



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