~ Dawn has crept in without a sound pulling my cloak tightly around my shoulders I walk through the mist as silent as the early morn – Stopping by the water watching my reflection in the mirrored pond below as I disappear into another time – a remembrance from another life settles in one I am so familiar with. Scanning the woods around me I almost expect to hear the sound of horses hooves crunching leaves as they near – my heart pounds in my chest as I allow myself to experience then at this moment for I understand that all is happening at this moment – I let go ………. my ancestors I honor you for I am you ~ Linda A Hughes
