by NAKEDMUDPEOPLEunknown, Wisconsin, USA
Sep 2013 463 Views 3 comments
Healing
Leaping from stone to river and stone again, I
wonder why.
Given the gifts to me I know what mother earth wants me to do, those that need it will have it.
Soaring in black with an eye of jest, I will see what is best for only those that request.
Give me your request and on my wings will bring forth the souls of your quest.
Now let me dance for you.
Hop, leap, flutter and fly,
I am Tlingit.
wonder why.
Given the gifts to me I know what mother earth wants me to do, those that need it will have it.
Soaring in black with an eye of jest, I will see what is best for only those that request.
Give me your request and on my wings will bring forth the souls of your quest.
Now let me dance for you.
Hop, leap, flutter and fly,
I am Tlingit.
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Posted: Sep 2013
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Needing ancestors to come forth and aid the family coming to an end.Poems entered on these pages are copyrighted by the authors who entered them. They cannot be reproduced without the author's written consent. © Copyright 2001-2024. All rights reserved.
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