RIDING HIGH
So high and dry,
The stars are glittering
Through an unmasked sky,
The air is fresh and clean
My teeth feel clean,
Passing a set of Tetons
Like a woman's breast
With snow caped peaks
Looking like white veiled tits,
The rivers are so winding
Through meadows and plains
And hills and mountains
With bristine clarity,
The people are so humble
Cautious and secure,
The beauty and serenity
Of Wakontomi's Sky,
Brings peace and contentment
I feel light and high.
Copyright 2006 Joseph Assumption Barbier
This was a dream
INTERPRETATION: ( January 18, 2008) At the time I had this dream I was making plans to drive out to Montana to spend some time on a Lakota Indian reservation and helping them by practicing chiropractic for three weeks. This has been in my plans for the past six years.
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