Turtle Island and the Children
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Turtle Island and the Children
Look
at this world. Feel it is full. All the waters hold the seas, the
visions of mankind to be. We are beholden to the chosen, the children of
the sail.
All the colors in the world take hold. Each a
brotherhood on the mold (rising up). Forming lockets of love. Look at the long
flowing hair. Streams of light flowing everywhere. Streams of light
glowing like long hair. Streams of light gifting us a sight. Streams of
light telling us all right.
Turtle Island in the seas, where the
galaxies form to bring trees. All the little people want a home, the
children are looking for the rolling stones. We are bringing a (spiritual) warfare,
the kind that says, Love is in the air. We will fight for love each day,
to show you just how to play. Turtle say. Turtle say. Let us play.
All
the rivers and the seas, come on home we are family. We need you to
comfort deer (long journey) just like the butterflies are near. Hold me
closer to your dreams. Hold me closer for all to be clean. Hold me
closer in the world, just in time to herald our words (sacred dew, shatters the impure views).
Sing with
the Turtles in the sea. We are playing so very happily. Tell the world
we are coming home. Where the sails come to bring in a loom. We are tied
together no matter what. Because we have all the right stuff. We are
dreaming together let is shine. All together, we are the locomotion
bind.
Sense the morning doves in the air. Telling us the streams
of love is near. Where the children look over head, because we lift them
up to sea. Let them have visions finally. Dream, dream, dream of a
better day. Dream, dream, dream of a better way. Dream, dream, dream of a
coming galaxy, where the swirling wants a family.
Turtle Island,
we are home. Listen to the drums, they know the throne. Look at the
places where they land, upon the shelter of human man. We are Turtle
Island of the Seas, where we bring forth our family. Turtle Island take
us home, to the land of the buried and lost bones. We have a story. Just
dig up the glory. There you will find all you need.
A home, a
justice, a place of muskets (impurities fall and shatter like dust in a
bowl, snow), the place where we dream a shattered light, just in time to
give up the fright (feel free to shine your light). Shards of light everywhere. Shards of light we will
care. Shards of light for everyone. We will bring home the revolving
suns.
White Buffalo Calf Woman sings for you today, to lift up
the children teach them to pray. Let all of our Turtle find the way,
where all the children will learn to play. Holiness David Running Eagle
Shooting Star drums for the family who have gone far. We are on a
journey across the stars. Each a child with visions that will take us
far.Gifted by Alightfromwithin.org Angel Services Around the World
Sioux Task Force and Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
Jews for the Ark of the Covenant, the Rainbow Promise