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| Just Dreams by © vatooz Last night as I was wondering Through translucent layers of sleep I ran in to the Transformer And my conscience took a leap He was standing on the mountain Where our ancestors came to land I could not tell but he had something Clinched in his leather like hand At first I was nervous and figured I should flee But his eyes flashed and this seemed to remove All the doubt from me I joind him and we travelled Through out his ancient home Some of the things he asked me I will relate here in this poem He brought me to the river Where the salmon used to run So thick that you could walk on them Now you are lucky to see one He brought me to the forest Where the huge canoe trees stood Now all we saw were stumps And trucks leaving with our wood He brought me to the big house Where our cultures songs were heard But the only noise that surfaced Sounded like a broken bird He brought me to the places Where the sacred work was done And here he found nobody Just some webs that time had spun It was here that I got worried As the earth began to shake He raised his hands up to the sky And I found myself awake. |
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