
I dreamed of animals under stone traps
caught and killed by the rocks under wraps
my heart dropped with the bone shades of death
I could not understand why this was viewed
the bears met the wolves to see into fear itself
working together for an unusual dance of sadness
somehow knowing this was going to happen
the advance cleared smoke with wild feathers
turning colors into the native language spoken
I stood back asking for a review of a fraction
only to see the mound of stones under night stars
where cool winds stilled over tension of this moment
I felt amazing grace pour songs from this holy place
like the surface of the sun spoke to the moon
shaking the space between the very two
to find the earth raptured with unspoken voices
silently searching the strings of dream choices
caught and killed by the rocks under wraps
I died with these animals under stone traps
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