Out of all the Roads upon this entire Planet, the most important one is the Road you’re on right now, at this very moment… Words are Key; a Road Map; that leads out of bondage; showing where one has been, where one is, and where one is going. Pay attention to words…
All Haiku, Poetry, and Stories By: :Susan-kay: Hanzlik. Copy-right.
When I hear the drums… I close my eyes And my mind takes me back To a place and time long ago Where I know my soul has lived before And longs to return again. A place where all of Creation Was in harmony and balance. Where Mother Earth and all her creatures And Life itself Was respected And thought of as sacred. Where songs were sang and people danced In celebration and in thanks.
And honor was given to the Great Spirit For all of the beauty and abundance And the endless bountiful gifts that had been given.
When I hear the drums… I am at peace with all the Universe. My heart beats to the rhythm. My body is calmed. My mind becomes quiet. And my spirit is soothed and comforted. I feel connected to Mother Earth And to every living creature. And I want to dance With the spirits Like the Ancestors In celebration and in thanks And in honor of The Great Spirit. Because my soul feels like it has Returned home. When I hear the drums…