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It was always about surrender


photographer unknown


Oh how do I make the jump from here to there?

To land with footsteps fair

Upon the place

Where my spirit danced to walk in moccasin’d feet

Where I found no one to treat me weird

because I hugged a tree or held Earth sacred to me,

Or because I watched the signs

one Eagle going in

two Eagles going out

after I had spent a whole weekend

dancing in the shadows

Moving from tree to tree

Blowing them kisses

Touching my nose to their leaves

Til the message came in

that Great Spirit had a gift he wanted to give me

that required the surrender

of everything I knew

felt

and believed

about how exactly it was going to happen

that love would touch my heart



Dancing on waves of anticipation

I set out upon my journey

and noting 2 Eagles going out

I surrendered

to the path of being led

And listened carefully

to everything Great Spirit said

inside my head

while I was given very specific

instructions on what to do next..



I surrendered

To no longer walk the path

As I thought I was supposed to walk it

But listening to the voice within

I laid aside everything

I knew as the way to proceed from here

and surrendered my all

to the path I was given to take.



It was a picture,

just a picture

of a cloud so fair

With dancing lights within her belly

and one lone lightning bolt coming down

To kiss the Earth with such a fury

the vehicle which it struck

A truck

became all engulfed in light



It was just a picture

Dancing lights within her belly

as I sat staring at

I hear a simple command,

“Blow her a kiss”



Two fingers upon my lips,

To lay them softly

Upon the picture

I sat staring at

While listening to the inner instructions

Surrendering

My all

I hear again,

“Blow her a kiss”



So soft upon my lips

I make the kiss

And touch her softly there

Upon her belly

Of dancing lights

While one lone lightning bolt

Reaches down and

Touches the ground

With such a force

I can almost hear its

Thunder Song



And again

I hear the sound

of Great Spirit speaking within

Instructing me for 3rd time

To kiss the cloud



earthen 2004

 

       

Credits

 Pictures from Michael Bath shared with permission

who said I could put his pictures with my poetry.. 

Here is his link www.lightningphotography.com