Communing with my forefathers in a vision.
They came to me in a dream
Huge, life sized portraits
Lining an endless passageway
My ancestors came to me
Proud, haughty, noble and free
As I journeyed down the passageway
Each soul introduced himself to my spirit
I met the warrior,
Brave and fierce and victorious
I met the hunter
Keen and cunning and sly
I met the shaman,
Wise and knowlegdeable and pure
I met the queen
Maternal, elemental and superior
I met the chieftain
Regal and arrogant and tall
My spirit met my ancestors
My soul knew them all
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