Red Crow

Jeff Nesvig


 

alive she cried at red crow in flight


wings spread wide for the journey that follows through the night


a thousand years and a look of wonder


brought the dream that filled the sky's, red crow in flight.




I just had to look into the pouring rain that flooded my soul


with the spirits screams and Cries of ancient warriors and fathers 


lost in time,all we are is resting here under the wings of red crow.




alive she cried at Red Crow in flight




follow the path through the giant redwood trees


and touch the  rays of the sun shining through on pine needles and leafs


alive she cried at red crow in flight to take her home tonight




all the sweet Surrender and the silence in your mind


all that you takes there will bring you back in time.




Open your mind and fly


touch down gently on the dreams you left behind


rest on the wings of red crow in flight, alive she cried


take me home tonight.




The morning’s sweet whisper and footsteps through trees


bring the ghosts of the ancient elders from the battle of Wounded Knee


alive she cried red crow take us home tonight.




Alive she cried at red crow in flight.







Jeff Nesvig is a writer living San Diego, California.


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