Shaman Poems - Poems about Shaman

...I did not choose, I was chosen the gate and keeper; killer and cure life not mine for living walking paths you cannot see talking tongues you do not know I am the light burning inside ......Read More

...PRELUDE. When the sky and world are dark no sounds are heard in the woods. Perhaps the scrabbling of night creatures on the hunt fo food. But no sound of woodpeckers ra ta tatting, bird song is dimi......Read More

...111 known to represent intuition Trusting yourself fully is the mission Have you ever felt something about someone everyone else was blinded by the gaslight but some time passed and turns out......Read More

...Her sunflower bloomed In sunset sky of twilight. Her aura shone bright, Painted with vibrant shades of Violet and lavender. For K.K.T. (July 2004 to May 2022) --- This tanka poem is abo......Read More

...An energetic wedge of blue cranes doing mating dances entered into Little Bear’s dream state without warning Are they my totem? My spiritual advisors? My power animals? He believed in such things,......Read More

...Sacred Dwellers I am of Native American born To be caretaker of Mother Earth sworn I heal with powers, a medicine man Tribal’s wise supernatural shaman ......Read More

... POETRY SOUP Oh, what an amazing place to convene and Empty one’s heart and soul, To invoke the spirit of Shaman and Revive a languorous muse Yearning ......Read More

...©1996 RICO LEFFANTA THE 4TH GA-AN RISES FROM THE FLAMES IN AN APACHE RITUAL OLDER THAN RELIGIONS BROUGHT TO THE “New World” FROM THE “old world”—Apache Ga-an Dance, an important, spiritual......Read More

... "Flow" Flow with the tide turning mind speaks to heart let go let go turning tide with the flow heart speaks to mind let's go let's go come Life, dance ......Read More

... Wisemen, shaman, and medicine men understand skin-walkers These are usually quiet meditative types, not the biggest talkers. People who can transform into bears, wolves, eagles and fox. Men an......Read More

...The shaman knew of it's great power. Of its ability to show the reality of life. When those demons are driven out. Breaking the bad habit of living cheap. Instead living an examined way of life......Read More

...I’m a midnight cat, by the name of Obsidian, eyes golden by candlelight; by day they’re viridian. As I lay here among my Mistress’s great books, I am wondering what, for my supper, she’......Read More

...A woodhacker rattles like wolf-jaws, A dog's appetite has just died There's blood in those graphite-green curtains Duck Islanders howl of a homicide. There's a murder of crows in The Three Tr......Read More

... I grip the shifting sands, the drifting dirt. I pull the earth and let fall through these rough fingers. I pull the power of raw nature. I feel the matter of all things, the push and pull as ......Read More

...The moon rises over the mountain. Vertigo makes me feel like I may fall into it. Thoughts of the day, play in fast forward. The things that went wrong, things that made a sound reach your lip......Read More