Vision Quest by Jim TwoFeathers

I sit upon The Mountain  night and day....

Through the hot sun, great thirst and cold rain.

Wondering, just why I have come to this place of such discomfort.

My parched trembling lips begin mumbling a feeble prayer.

Another sleepless night falls and the full moon rises.

Suddenly.........with a shock!!

You are there!...... 

I am staring into my own face.

and into my own eyes!

And for the first time I see......the truth.