Indian Memories

So long ago and far away
He remembers with such joy
Of a time of peace and harmony
When he was just a boy.

In his mind the memories flow
His thoughts are real it seems
Of ponies running wild and free
But sadly they are just dreams.

Vast open plains bathed in gold
Gentle waters sweet and clear
Mighty eagles soaring high
These dreams he holds so dear.

In his mind he feels so young
But he knows it isn't so
And in his eyes the tears begin
For a time so long ago.

~ Charlotte Anselmo ~


(dedicated to Marv...MedicineBear)

 

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