Native

As the drums beat, the mother earth stands still, as she listens to the song of the wild, it echoes through...

In a leather pelt, bundled, wrapped in woolen colors, with tender hands, a blanket of wild, a babe asleep...

The birch trees lined up in a row, where the violets bed below, the silver mounds of moss, the clovers,...

Violet purple iris, fill the fields across the velvet green emerald valleys, the canary yellow finch...

Wooden brush, rock, and stone, scattered leaves, and broken branches, muddy waters

Lay within the...

Tapestries of yellow, green, blue, and red, are painted everywhere, in the portrait of my life

I...

To touch the earth, to feel the soil of the very beginning, to know their is another spirit

Where...

I remember when the sounds of war began, and then, I remember the sounds of death

Though the world...

Branches of happiness, of love, endless roots of faith, where I planted a seed, now, a place for my friend...

As the burnt orange gemstone sets, across the turquoise of the mystic sky

The calm of the dusk,...

Mother Earth is crying because her trees are being chopped
Mother Earth is crying because her...

From the clouds beyond the mountains
That reach up to the sky.
In the heavens far above them...

He called me Wildfire

And said my eyes were like dragon flies

He promised to take me out of...

All IDs
thrown into the fire
all gold and silver packed
he found it
He is the...

POEM 35 I NEVER GOT OVER YOU

I NEVER GOT OVER YOU CAUSE I STILL LOVE YOU.

I NEVER GOT OVER...

Starved by my desire, I can only hold on to memories of the past

Lost in battle, my family, my...