Prophetic Dreams

Hello dream! I need your word-painting
The unique conveyor of matter
I want the meaning of.

Hello dream! I need the allusion
My people spoke of
I want the theory to contemplation

Hello dream! I need your assurance
The need, my fancies come by
I want the expectation to dwell on.

Hello dream! The secrets we see
Are that trail into the green I follow
The interpretation, my echo.

Song of Eskasoni, Rita Joe