tribal dreams

tribal dreams

A Poem by Deborah Shepard

    Come to me in placid rain, my body is sorrow
Play with my treasured sanctions of mortal life
Vesper to my window in my existence

Fill me with everlasting glow
I shall fill each coffin with amethyst breathe

Fall on my soul, come into my heart
in sweetest wisdom , loving teachings
There are many harmonic  unearthed ways to seek me
Through waves of distinction, ride each forgotten feeling
 
 
Through rush of each beat, touching invigoration each cell
that rush and whisper, twining happening 
In accents tribal dreams
Worlds I seek many who thrive flowing ascension streams

Savor me in to your world, I am not rest, I am revealing
Quite crawl to my eyes, see the twisted wires in the window
Sensually slither through ever crevice, seeking pleasures
Capture me in the dark, thus light is my
Release all inhibitions to me, surrender , I am lost being

© 2008 Deborah Shepard


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Deborah Shepard
Deborah Shepard

yelm, WA



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ABOUT THE AUTHOR: Deborah Shepard is a published author, poet and writer whose poems tell a story of dreams we have and the beauty of traveling in them to give us belief, hope, and life. Deborah s.. more..

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