#wakantanka
Walking the path Spirit laid bare,
Desert meeting rainbows raining down,
flowing as rivers to Ancestor's Wall,
I felt more fully my 4 day fast's
Vision's tasks before me,
To Sing and Dance with Them
through the night of my chrysalis,
and in the morn', maybe, butterfly,
with their guidance, into rebirth,
Sundance, Great Spirit.
May 26, 2020
May 26, 2020 at 8:03 AM UTC
I am thankful for,
The wonder of our
Morning star's rise,
And it's setting
Within our eyes,
On this Beauty Way
We build each day
With great surprise.
Native's compassion taught
Pilgrims at Plymouth
How to live within, give to,
Nature's abundance.
That providence sowed
Reaped graces' harvest,
Fraternity, bearing
Fruits to this day.
We gave Native America genocide, Earthocide.
Chief Seattle said, "no one can own the land".
Bowing to Above and Below, for gifts bestowed,
Giving, may we, again, walk that way.
While giving thanx
This full Moon's day,
There, but for the grace
Of God, Great Spirit, go I.
Nov 12, 2019
Nov 12, 2019 at 8:08 AM UTC