a dream
she was exhausted
fourteen months
of and in
sustained hypervigilance
to keep
her integrity
the purity of intent
while fighting hard
she moved
on higher ground
rested her face
touched the roots of a tree
for comfort
sleep came
running
dreams
within
dreams
and
messages
encrypted
for long
she kept rearranging
images feelings fragments
of
thoughts sensations symbols
a white hawk
shy and powerful
among others
speckled gray and brown
"if you hold the talons
gently
he will stay with you"
someone whispered
her father’s hand
supporting guiding her
glimpses of men
who loved her
or
said so
her cougar
pacing
in allotted despair
she hugged him
sobbing
then
he
was free
and
startled
that in the space of dreams
thought
and
density of intent
result
in
concrete actions
the sun
touched her face
it was time
to go
to continue
her journey

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