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Walking the path Spirit laid bare, Desert meeting rainbows raining down, flowing as rivers to Ancestor's Wall, I felt more fully my 4 day fast's Vision's tasks before me, To Sing and Dance with Them through the night of my chrysalis, and in the morn', maybe, butterfly, with their guidance, into rebirth, Sundance, Great Spirit.
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May 26, 2020
May 26, 2020 at 8:03 AM UTC
O'siyo, Brother Sun, Sister Moon
i want to make a movie out of your skin, the way you move like ivy vines, a movie-ode to your ode-begging face. if i could, i'd enter us into a film festival we could be a sundance winner, a student film phenomenon. i bet you it would go something like this, enter a blank screen, fade into a shot of you skin, pan out to show your face, or body. *all skin. all skin.* you are beautiful for a split second, until my voice cracks the silence i tell you that we could be no one, and nothing. and you ask me. for what? so we make the movie anyways.
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Dec 10, 2017
Dec 10, 2017 at 12:48 AM UTC
sundance