“Beautiful things don’t ask for attention.” ~ Sean O’Connell “The Secret Life of Walter Mitty“
“Upon suffering beyond suffering: the Red Nation shall rise again and it shall be a blessing for a sick world. A world filled with broken promises, selfishness and separations. A world longing for light again. I see a time of Seven Generations when all the colors of mankind will gather under the Sacred Tree
You are my love and I know it, The only one and I show it. My love, my fear, my pride, my gear, My passion, my life, my courage, my fright. All of it you are and so much more. My story I can tell you. You know me so well. You know my existence.
She stepped out In the morning sun Her sleepy eyes Opening lazily. It’s another beautiful day. The crows have gathered in the green meadow Waiting patiently for passersby. Their melody is crude, Ripping apart Peace in her heart, She starts weeping. Tears rolling down her cheeks Wash away all the sorrows, Shiny tears, shining in