Crazy Horse Calls

Beyond my consciousness,

in stark relief

 

A place beyond reason,

all spirits unleash

 

Beneath my awareness,

I inherit the wind

 

Each breath I blow inward,

new endings begin

 

Religion, a concept,

that God can’t abide

 

Dogma a pretense,

idolaters hide

 

In my dreams there’s a voice,

that comes unannounced

 

Its structure on fire,

new words unpronounced

 

Time but a weapon,

to use on the weak

 

Its measuring stick,

to never complete

 

One question—one answer,

for all that transpires

 

In primacy wrapped,

no logic hard wired

 

The years I’d spent looking,

those moments I’d waste

 

When deep from inside,

with subliminal grace

 

The great Crazy Horse called,

chanting words once unknown

 

“Your vision has freed you,

—its voice now your own”

 

(Devil’s Tower Wyoming: June, 2017)

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