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Daniel John Certa
Poems
Dec 2016
Renape
I.
He was in the wilderness
a place where no man strays
he had nothing to accomplish
alone there on the fray
Standing oaks reaching tall
with green crowns bearing life
beams of sunlight piercing stillness
red cardinal and his wife
Creepy crawlers in the damp
black and moist their stay
leaves shed carpet years far gone
dry twigs upon it lay
Walking, watching, listening
snake silent moving still
squirrel grey lounging overhead
sadness here is nil
Golden finch laughing chatter
dance in full costume
twisted vines, honeysuckle
shares her bright perfume
II.
Breathe in deeply, rest awhile
Virginian countrymen
dreams of days long time past
days of the Powhatan
Before the European man
washed their tribe in pain
before the Spanish smallpox
before so many slain
They danced the dream of brotherhood
Siouan, Tutelo
adopted by Cayuga
into the northern snow
Monacan nation, native land
wind, water, fire, earth
renape spirit guiding silence
offering rebirth
Written by
Daniel John Certa
Tidewater, Virginia
(Tidewater, Virginia)
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