| AWAKE AMID ANCESTRAL DREAMS Lights above us We can not see What’s under foot We do not feel As we tread about blindly In ever decreasing circles Awake amid ancestral dreams We despoil their gifts And carry away only trinkets From over-abundant treasuries With no concept that they Us see Or hope that we they Will ever hear Asleep among ancestral bones We dream no dreams and leave only Shallow marks upon the walls of Time |
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