03/28/2021
WhiteBuffaloCalfWoman sings: TwinDeerMother Twirls
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WhiteBuffaloCalfWoman sings: TwinDeerMother Twirls
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TwinDeerMother Twirls
Once upon a midnight dream my heart wanted to beat, thus I made a favorable bust. I breathed out unto the world to bring in hope that swirls. I wonder about life itself, how deep it dwells. My horns bellow out. I journey upon that trail in the sky, over, under, about face like thunder cries.
It's a wonder and a bliss. Oh what a wonderful kiss (from the cosmic seas). I wish upon a midnight stars, that lullabies fill the sky. And with all those star-lit dreams, let us be by your side. Oh heaven you are so wide. My heart is mesmerized. With this said, those branches wed our children for more cries ( baby, stars, 15).
Four colors of ages of time, we bless your heart open wide. Allow the hatred to melt away, forgiveness lives on your plate (place, tectonics). In which I proclaim, love with though chide, a miracle preside. And when relatives get lost, remember the great toss, we the children hold our praise in the four direction waves.
TwinDeerMother twirls again to bless all the sin, purified once again. Let music fill the air and breath find consciousness that repels ( speaks out) the rebels without a heart and send a spell that makes them align with all the gentle things. At last we learn to spring (renewal).
My skirt fills with all those rays, sparkling putting me in a daze. Such a dream magnified to bring wholesome across the tundra skies. Where the fields bring us near, let blessings find the real (reel, moving, dream). And as I wish upon a star, let me twirl the lullaby, where heaven sends angel wings and smoke piles up in your dreams. These are the blessings we conceive, not make believe (fake).
The sacred pipe that is hallow and true, let us billow forth true dreams where four directions find no enemies and peace on earth magnifies us free, with devotional beats. What lies under our hearts, lives a spark. Let all fellows protect the fields where girls make time to heal. I send my heart rays for a blissful day. So many hand to mouth, need sustenance to procure the sacred trust. Great Father (17) in the sky, Great Mother (16) in the earth, I bless you for all you dew and help us to follow through.
Be a circle that comes home, twirling like curls the robe ( prayer cloth of many colors, white buffalo robe, sukkah) with raves of light that communicate love is the eternal path I swung, to be next to everyone.
WhiteBuffaloCalfWoman sings. TwinDeerMother rings, the twirling and release, the dance that sets me free. I love thee.
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