ancestors guide me
ancestors guide me
ancestors guide me

below we are walking up the green mountainside
blades of grass blowing in the breeze
night sky
I hear water, a creek bubbling nearby
we are sitting around the fire
my elders stand, wrapped in a blanket, she holds my gaze
we are sleeping together under the stars
I feel like a child
I feel safe, taken care of
Loved.

art offering: Ancestors guide me