I wanna talk to you.
Yeah, You !
I wanna speak with you in a language without words. . .
I long to look inside of your eyes,
witness the gateways open across time and space,
and play with that inner child waiting.
Wanna be friends?
its getting kind of lonely here
talking in this screen to screen way
Today I’ll hold our spirit sticks and send a call to you,
my salmon brother and sister souls
remember how we gave birth and died together?
mated, rose again and tied ourselves willingly to the crimson cord;
laughing, giggling, suckling all the way. . .
I dance for you.
I dance for us.
I dance for creation, destruction and all that is in between.
I dance for the days that I don’t want to dance,
when I feel like I can’t
when excuses are more rampant than inspiration or self truth.
I dance for healing, for transformation
I long to dance for social justice and Mamma Earth too.
Yeah I have dreams
dreams I can speak of, thanks to you.
Today I’ll find my nature friends
special significant others
When I myself am quiet.
I hope to meet you there
eyes, heart, and palms wide open
in the soft heart of dawn calling