Open Poetry #43 |
Whispered Bindings |
Gentle Spirit Member Patricius
since 2000-10-09
Posts 13989 |
As the eagle flies I hear the cries from a far and distant past calling me.. return and see just what mankind has cast away thrown to the side while buried deeply, yet residing here, there and everywhere... On sacred soil we have tread while tears of Nations on earth were bled seeping deep into the ground uniting each all are bound by the whispers on the wind the ancient spirits,with wisdom speak again with the rising of each dawn in new remember that the past holds truths that binds one to all and all to one in circles completed and just begun.... Listen,as the eaglef l i e s........ |
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Margherita Member Seraphic
since 2003-02-08
Posts 22236Eternity |
An absolutely beautiful, deeply sensitive reminder, dear Donna! May we recover the sacred bond with Mother Earth and with all of humanity. Enjoyed this much. Love, Margherita |
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OwlSA Member Rara Avis
since 2005-11-07
Posts 9347Durban, South Africa |
Oh, boy am I LISTENING, Donna! This was so soothing to the soul, even the tears - I understand the connection, but I forget exactly what it was called - The Vale of Tears - the Years of Tears - I know that isn't right, but it was something like that - but that we are all connected - we can heal those tears of the past - and they can soothe and wash our souls clean. I need this poem right now and I have it! That makes me a very lucky person! Thank you. - Owl |
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Marge Tindal
since 1999-11-06
Posts 42384Florida's Foreverly Shores |
Just lovely and always 'timely', dear Gentle Spirit~ And ... sweet Owl ... The Trail of Tears is a very sad history of what happened to our people~ The salt-water pools of yesteryear are an ugly look into the time when the TRUE Native Americans were stripped of so much and forced to walk so far across this land because of the greed of the new settlers~ Donna~ Thank you for this~ *Huglets* ~*Marge*~ ~*The sound of a kiss is not as strong as that of a cannon, but it's echo endures much longer*~ |
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Earth Angel Member Empyrean
since 2002-08-27
Posts 40215Realms of Light |
Everything about this post was pure perfection ~ and was felt to the core of my solar plexus ~ and my heart. I commend you on this. Your Cherokee blood remembers and tells the story well. Love & Native Light, Linda |
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OwlSA Member Rara Avis
since 2005-11-07
Posts 9347Durban, South Africa |
Oh, of course, Marge - the Trail of Tears - thank you for that. Yes, a sad, sad time. Humanity is so often inhumane to its own kind! I say, yet again, if only humankind (or human-unkind) could reach the civilisation of the Vervet monkey . . . - Owl |
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Alison
since 2008-01-27
Posts 9318Lumpy oatmeal makes me crazy! |
Donna Beautiful. I hope we never silence the earth and the stories that it has to share. xoxoxo Alison |
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Gentle Spirit Member Patricius
since 2000-10-09
Posts 13989 |
Pip gang, thank you all so much for stopping by and leaving your kind words. Hugs n peace to poetry land. ~D |
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Sunshine
Administrator
Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
Lovely, dear heart. and I'm so glad you have the poem both within the photo, as well as on the page, because in this manner, those who cannot read the .jpg version will be able to capture your fine words. Mom |
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kaile
since 2000-02-06
Posts 5146singapore |
beautiful words |
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Honeybunch Member Rara Avis
since 2001-12-29
Posts 7115South Africa |
Stunning write, Donna! |
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BluesSerenade Member Patricius
since 2001-10-23
Posts 10549By the Seaside |
with the rising of each dawn in new remember that the past holds truths that binds one to all and all to one in circles completed and just begun.... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ That's a wonderful message, and your poem is lovely and chalk full of wisdom. It's always nice to read you, Donna~ |
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