Pink angels singing

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pink moments
Pink crystals seeking comfort
as Realities shift
singing light
for the mother
Grandmother spoke
I was rain soaked
standing there on the path
only me and the red dirt
seeing her through water
river river in my veins
taking me to the wishing well
hearing bells in the rock
right there seeing all realms
Our ancient mother calls home
she spoke in rainbows
Her call, calling us
some things surprise
when the reveal comes
Unexpected connections
I’m still out there dancing
with the Thunder wolves
and Buffalo woman
I wonder what
to do with it all
does anyone feel this
as much as I do
worlds beyond words
Songs that don’t end
Deep sky oceans
before Jupiter releases
it can be lonely
Out in these fields
I suppose that is why
I keep looking
For family, the Ibex and
coyote woman singing
this is what we do
standing in the reeds
saying it’s okay
It’s alright
It only took me a million years
standing here on this sacred ground
talking to you
if I call you an angel
if I build your wings
will you shelter me
Rain soaked Grandmother
turning mud into dirt
This first moment
Of holy life
under my feet

Keys to
6361
Eternal waters