My dancing spirit traveled with the wind to prepare a way for Yuma.
My spirit travels with the wind over the tall pine trees, the mighty oak trees, and the grassy knolls, past the Mississippi, and the Nanih Waiya Lake to the sacred Nanih Waiya Mound.
There my spirit prayed to Hashi Ikba to protect the soul of my son from Impashilup and lead him to the passage of his ancestors.
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Categories:
halona, spiritual,
Form: Free verse
Cumulus clouds drifted leisurely across the azure sky. The sun smiled warmly
at the earth and called to the naked perennial trees and bushes, and soft
soil of the earth to propagate. Several bouquets of blended color daffodils
and irises lay upon the graves of Enola and Yuma.
copyright 2014
Categories:
halona, lost,
Form: Narrative
Slipping into darkness, there is no personal fierceness against the logic of the heart, the inevitable force of the dying light, nor the finish of the soul surrender.
At last, the heart is over spilling with delightful rapture shouting out at the mountains of gloom....My time is fitting.
copyrighted 2004 book title Halona
Categories:
halona, death,
Form: Light Verse