Ya...

Inspiration and elation;
just how does one find
oneself in such a situation?
If i wrote my autobiography
who woulld believe it is not
a figment of my imagination,
a whisper, sweet and soft
to ease my trepidation?

For this is not
Standard Operating Procedure,,,
It thrills, it chills,
puts me near siezure
as my heart jumps again
into my throat
and my senses tingle
and my soul mingles
with everyhting around me
and i am whole for the first time...
back sitting in a tipi with the moon shining
down from above and the glow of the fire
warming the buffalo robes beneath me
in a tipi with a cool spring day dawning..
                05-02-10