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Thunder and lightning off in the distance of my thoughts.
I wait for painted eagles to make an appearance in the clouds.
Watching as they duck and dive into my memories forever.
Warriors again at the drum of life... Singing the songs of our ancestors.
Whistle carriers enter the circle, bringing new life to The People.
They dance, stepping higher with every heartbeat.
Shape shifters and Heyokas dancing to unknown songs.
Everyone and everything coming back to life...
As we watch the council of eagles dancing among us.
I wait for painted eagles to make an appearance in the clouds.
Watching as they duck and dive into my memories forever.
Warriors again at the drum of life... Singing the songs of our ancestors.
Whistle carriers enter the circle, bringing new life to The People.
They dance, stepping higher with every heartbeat.
Shape shifters and Heyokas dancing to unknown songs.
Everyone and everything coming back to life...
As we watch the council of eagles dancing among us.
