The Great Turtle and Sky Woman

A round I'll write on a turtles shell in hyperbole you'll be borne on each carapace a story's traced of when the world was first born. How Sky Woman fell from blackest night through a hole Great Spirit made she glowed with light and greatly excited the sea creatures were afraid. They dove to the bottom of the sea and waited to see her drift down; a story's traced on each carapace of how Sky Woman found ground. The beaver, the loon and the muskrat dove beneath the endless sea; and greatly excited she glowed with light as they brought the earth to be. From the bottom of the sea muskrat's brave form rose, earth in his claw; on each carapace a story's traced of the land the Great Turtle bore. An island formed on the turtles back a place for Sky Woman, land! She glowed with light and greatly excited as swans brought her down to stand. Two children were born to Sky Women one bad and one good, her sons; a story's traced on each carapace of her death by the bad one. The Good Son took his mothers body from her limbs stars and moon spun; and greatly excited she glowed with light as from her head, he made sun. To this day the Good Spirit guides the souls of good men at death; on each carapace a story's traced of good and bad, her behest. An attempt at ZaniLa Rhyme don't copy it isn't correct ;). Phew hard! See About the poem