Sonagolese Posted December 9, 2014 Report Posted December 9, 2014 Silent Watcher As a child beside the curbstoneWatching each parade that passesIs the Native in his homeland.All the color and the fanfare,All the banners flying gaily,All the heavy tanks and mortar,All the wealth and might of nationsPass before his wondering glances.Quite secure upon his curbstoneSits the child of nature marveling.Knowing deepwithin his spiritStill Earth Mother soon will call him."Come, my child for this is over.Come into the hills and forests.Let me show you greater glories --How the fern leaf curls in spring time,How the moon glows on the water,How to raise your arms at dawningDrawing deep the air of freedom.Come and watch with me at sunsetAll the banners of your father,Mighty Sky-Chief. all his colorsFlung across the great lodge doorway.I will whisper and assure youOf the love we bear each other.By the Sky-Chief's rain you thirst not;From my harvests I will feed you;From the fields and from the forestsMedicine to heal your illness.For your spirit all the glory,The security of knowingYou are safely with your parents.Rest, my child. The day is over." Blackmarch 1 Quote
Sonagolese Posted December 10, 2014 Author Report Posted December 10, 2014 Thank you. My pleasure. :) Quote
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