~ By
Courtesy of Others ~
Ancestor
In cold earth and lightless
In the silent cthonic span
I am a memory, awaiting
In repose are my deeds
My thoughts and feelings
Till a voice beckons
From the light it calls
In an infants tongue of cries
I speed out bringing luck
It is my time to return
To merge and feel fires again
Day dawns as I join my kin
In the glow of mother at the hearth
© Rob Crocker 2005
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