THE PATH
Silence
frozen mountains
trees still
buzzards overhead.
Not a sound
until
Wisdom advances
drum beat
low tones
shaman woman
nears slowly.
Down the valley
across the river
louder.
Wind blows
Spirit speaks
seeing the people
of long ago
sharing
feeling;
partaking
the path.
Napua O'lokelani
© Vallee Rose 2010
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