ANCESTOR

YOU called me, Ancestor
In the Spiritual field, barefoot
I went there to rise and appease  
Not for my own liking, please 
How I love you, Ancestor
Like that distant Venus star
In my bones of dance and trance
I chose your side of light;
Full of life and healing stance
Not the morbid, dark, evil side;
That is madness and destruction
You came into my dreams;
To enlighten and give instruction 
I went into the field red, barefoot;
With ornamental beads and soot
My battle was to become ONE
Choosing you, was my choice
To listen intuitively to the voice
Ancestor,  my past, present, future
The one that comes from the Creator
How I love you, my Ancestor
I chose you, I chose God 
With the Calling,
You chose ME