Indigenous Road
poem by:
Kelly Wood
Written
on Apr 21, 2016
I seen dreams at the edge of a rainbow and followed vision's where I was lead to go to where I stood once long ago I walked a journey down a Indigenous man's road where Ancestor's stories were now left for me to be told I felt the beat of a Warrior's drum where Spirit's danced as now for me they come to learn of things they would show I heard the sound of Thunder across an Indigenous man's sky as Ancestor's would reach for me to teach me ways of their wisdom in a world left behind for me to hold I looked through the eye's of an Eagle fly as our Spirit's forever soared high bound together as one in Unity With a Wolves heart beating through my soul I touched Mother Earth and now I'm free as my path laid ahead for what I would become Spiritwind ©2016
Tags: inspirational, hope,
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Christopher Russon commented:
Very good poem.it makes me feel that I have grown wings.
And I am in your poem.I hope you don't mind having me as company.
Frank Hornby .
commented:
Lovely poem Kelly....I love the history of the American Indian tribes.....but hated the way they were forced off their own land.....
