Play me the didge To soothe my soul For i am stuck here In a black hole Have'nt crossed over As they say For reasons unknown To you today But dont let that Scare you away For i am only a young girl Trying to find her way The didge brings back times When things were real An my life with elders Did reveal Who an what My life was about Where i belonged Why we went walkabout Play me the didge To soothe my soul For i am stuck here In a black hole
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Posted: Jul 2011
About this poem:
I have the spirit of a young aboriginal girl in my house ........my ex had the gift to see her occasionally as did my eldest boy........I couldnt find any history on her ......so i play the didgeridoo for her sometimes.......i am not very good at it but give it a go
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