eclipse Posted August 13, 2018 Share Posted August 13, 2018 Before he died my grandfather told me he could hear five winds, with the same number of stages on the journey to heaven, he left me a chest of drawers and left a candle, music box, dream catcher in each of the drawers, he was going to collect the dreams of angels, then return to visit my wife's first baby while still in the womb, where he would share the dreams accompanied to music. Eli my son was born with a musical gift and leaves his musical papers in the chest of drawers. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
eclipse Posted August 17, 2018 Author Share Posted August 17, 2018 Where is everyone... Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
tonyv Posted August 18, 2018 Share Posted August 18, 2018 On 8/17/2018 at 1:31 PM, eclipse said: Where is everyone... I can only speak for myself, Barry. I've been on a bit of a (summer) hiatus, but I'm trying to catch up a little here today. I always enjoy your poems where you use Native American themes. This one is concise and easy to follow. I like how it covers the generations. Tony Quote Here is a link to an index of my works on this site: tonyv's Member Archive topic Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
badger11 Posted August 19, 2018 Share Posted August 19, 2018 As a folktale quality that charms the reader into the thread of a happy thought...generation to generation not snapped by mortality. best badge Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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