The Vision

When the GREAT SPIRIT

speaks to me thru MOTHER EARTH

and HER daughter RHIANNON.

I learn that life is sadness as well as joy.

In my search for my timeless love, Little Feather, daughter of the Horse.

I know that each step brings me one heart beat closer to her.

I walk in shadow-I walk in light. For this is life and I must face it and not turn away.

Some days all I find is cold and darkness, yet, even upon the bitter wind, She whispers to me.

Though it has been almost two hundred years since we last held each other.

I can feel our spirits still together on this great circle of our lives.

We will find each other again.

It is still the SPIRIT horse I ride with the grey ghostling

mare at our side, waiting.

Our tipi is now canvas instead of buffalo hide.

Without you so empty inside.

RED HAWK still soars in the sky, the herd still grazes outside

and MARERIDER still searches for you.

When we first met we knew we started a journey with no end.

a long ride upon the Sacred Circle.

Our lives became ONE and the land of the La-Ko-Ta claimed our heart.

We rode our ponies far and have come and gone as history moves along. Watched the slow change of the seasons from the banks of the little Missouri.

We journeyed to the Mo-Ta-Na's to visit Teal Wing.

As always, RED HAWK, was with in and with out us our spirit guide and friend.

We spent many days laying back on the prairie and watching our lives pass by in the sky.

We became pure and saw the HORSE in a dream vision.

We were upon the journey with no end.

Life times to be lived.

A heart song to be sung together as the sun moves across these live skys.

It is all but a drop in time in the years that have passed by.

We roam side by side, riding the Sacred Circle.

We dance together the herd, the red hawk, our lives.

Thus have I lived before and again.