image: four directions, inside outside, rainbow clan (12)
Waking up to a dream. I can see all the seams. I can feel the world inside, the place where I don't want to hide. I want to bring it out, the sailing dreams inside my arc. I want to bow with you, to see the glory of the rainbow that comes true. Come dance with me, the places of the Seas. Come dance with me, to shine out liberty. Come dance with me, the hands across time will sea. We are all relatives in the hive of the bees (great dreams).
Feel our hearts, the sailing true inside our arks. Each divine, a child learning to chime. Ring those bells, the four fields swell. And all that shines, comes out to bind and heal. We are true, the blue of me and you. Such a field of perfection that will heal. My heart knows, which way to flow. My heart feels, the sacred rainbow wheel.
Everyday I sing a song, to let the people find my horn. I want to shout out to destiny, the fields of rainbows are becoming set free. Every field a perfect face, many spokes with a human taste. We are learning to receive this Gold, each child of the Rainbow. Shine in true, where the fields are marked with you. And we will share, the dreams floating like whales/wails/sonar. Tell us all, that the Rainbow is big and tall. We are trees, hammered down to thee.
White Buffalo Calf Woman sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums for all our Relatives with thumbs, and those without (thumbs), let them shine and shout. For all our Relatives, it's time to plant the fields, glory filled, when each seed begins to grow!