9/11/03
If trees were talking
Would you listen?
Or do they? And we just won't hear...
How a tree loves to grow a good person
Who likes to rest so near?
The Grandmother Willow taught Pocohontas
The bo tree for Buddha gave shade
So why can't we see
The Love that we need
Is WRITTEN in Life
Not in the grave
Of an ancient soul
who gave and GAVE!
Respect for age and wisdom
from a bygone day
Make the voices of your ancestors
The song for a new future Way
Love the Standing Peoples
Their patience gives the human praise
A bird is a prayer
A child grows complete
Only experience the Joy of Peace!
Haiku 9/11/03
COLOR, ADO, IN:
SUNSET HUES, ROCKY CLUES, SKY
BLUE, TRUE, AHHHH...ME. YOU.
WHITE BUFFALO NATION
EARTH, HEART, SINGING, SPINS.
WEAVER WOMAN DANCING IN.
WHITE BUFFALO COMES.
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