The Journey

There is a journey,the greatest one of all

It is the journey to myself

Where have I been?

I have been amongst the illusions of others

And the darkness within myself



I see so clearly now

The errors of my compassion

And who I truly am and will become

Kishelemukong,holds me up in the arms

Of the greatest of all

The Love of the Creator



Blessed and ready to walk this road

The red one,that takes me home

The prospects of any kind of amazement



Young chubby hand in mine

The daughter with kaleidescope eyes

And the wisdom of a elder of many years

We are growing our wings and about ready to fly



On our magical Indian ponies to the rainbowed skies

Where there is only positive essence and flow

Of all the spirits that guide us and make our hearts glow

No mortal man will stand in the way

The Cool Girlz of Florida are ready to play



Magical Indian ponies,get ready let's go,take us where

we need to go,bring love and happiness to guide our way

and make this a place permanent to stay....



Yah tah hey~



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Jessica Simmons's picture

I enjoyed reading this poem and could't help but compare it to myself.