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Niibwaakaa Ah-Ki'
Niibwaakaa Ah-Ki'
“She is Wisdom”
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Leather Skin
I smell the dust upon the air
my roots reach for the drops of creations hair
clouds that bring life dancing upon the wind
carry ancients in their midst
released to come home
the path of the selfless
Puddle that holds my reflection
drops of the ones within
my leather skin
Father I breathe the wind
I feel the rain upon my skin
Shower me with your love
shelter me in your waters of trust
I feel the energy in the air
I hear the ancients drumbeats
do not forget about me
I see the path of the one inside
drops of light
I step into the ocean of life
the one inside, the one that carries me through dark night
the light that shines within
Rain drops carry me home again
Help my tree reach through time
Carry home the lost drops of light
I hear their whispers
I see their tears
I feel their love for the one above
returning yesteryears promise of rebirth
shower me with your love
When I close my eyes
its not what is seen
your heartbeat touches me
carries me through time
washes away the tears that I have cried
empathy within the thunder of light
little vessel upon the sandy shore
universe of stars, I carry you in my heart
I am but a drop within the wind
reaching for the moment I can look within
lightening within my skin,
I smell that dust upon the air
my roots reach for the drops of creations hair
clouds that bring life dancing upon the wind
carry ancients in their midst
released to come home
the path of the selfless
I am reborn
sheilded from the darkness of the night
protected from the burn of the light
sheltered within the cloud of love
grey skies of the ones above
teardrops that fall like a dove
shower me with their love
I hear their whispers,
I hear their drumbeats upon my skin
I feel their love for the one within
my leather skin
Rain Clouds
what is it to walk upon water
it courses through my veins
lifts me up to breath through skin
raincloud carried within
what is it to blink like a star
lightening bolt contained within the eye
star that stares into the night
what is it to ride upon light
fingertips upon the wind
we walk upon the pages of a hymn
all are carried within the heart
There is a coming storm
there is a warning
there is a promise to those who see
like the tree
leaves of the season that surround you and me
I saw a man standing upon a throne
yellow light upon his brown
halo upon his head
he led
I heard a whisper upon the wind
he will walk against the blade
I saw a light coming from above
shattered trust
they have killed the dove of love
I saw a shadow drawing near
the beast walking in fear
will I have my day,
or will I fade away
I saw a reflection upon the sand
journey of man
broken stone
pressure forming bone
crystal glass of the past
I witnessed a fight
the beast that wrapped upon them
the standing of the one man
brown that held his heart
blue wildflower that carried his star
yellow tears that formed a great sea
he stood against the Beast
I heard an echo from above
I saw the heavens open up
I saw drops turn into men
I saw the wind carry them
Return of the Chosen
I heard a mighty cry upon the earth
land that rose from the sea
swallowed up the fallen who worship greed
I saw the removal of the great cities
I held a tornado in my hand
I was the master of the wind within
I breathed a storm that pushed against the sea
that man walked with me,
we freed them trapped beneath
rise the walking thunderbeings
I saw a red horse come from the north
upon its back the liar with a disease
the dream to govern everything
I saw a black horse come from the south
upon its back grey leaves fell as seeds
only to be devoured by the trees
the black horse brought disease to all living things
I saw a blue whale walk upon the land
carrying the weight of generations
fell to the Earth, brown and green released
they lifted him up, you are the mother of all living things
You are the Star Seed
I saw a bull running around the Earth,
collecting the wealth it did not deserve
lifting up Kings and Queens
optimism that drug them into the deep
I saw a bear draw near
dropped its paw a great shake did quake
I saw the release of the great snake
shifting sands of time
The Bear and the Bull were prophets of a lie
I turned within a tornado of light
all that remained were statues of light
the frozen image of life, trapped in time
I opened my eyes
what is it to walk upon water
it courses through my veins
lifts me up to breath through skin
raincloud carried within
Frozen Clock
by Niibwaakaa
Silver Rain
my cry is to the unseen
the one who shaped me
made me in blood streams
waves of anothers dreams
I feel pieces of me released
I feel my chest beginning to breath
I hear his whispers upon the wind
I see the one I lost
within the wind
I see the one I lost
within the wind
these memories
my Father walked upon broken glass
reflections of the past
mirror that chases through time
mountains of lives
He fought to protect my light
how many poles hold him up
how many tears fill his cup
how many dreams surrounded him
the light within
when we laughed and sang
peace for just another day
then fade away
LIVING WATERS
Long before as the Creator sat by a well, he pondered his purpose, his plan, all that it was that he was to
accomplish as he peered down at the sand. Moving across the parched Earth was the tiny little ant, it
wandered seeking nourishment finding the water of the well. It wanted to survive he was caught up in
its spell. He watched as each moving autonomously and yet collectively while eating honey from a hive
that he had taken from a tree. Taking a break from the sun. His journey was long, it was nearly done.
“Little ant, I see you, wandering to this place, if you could would you want to see my face?” His words
spoke softly as he peered down from the sky, he was an overseer, he could help them live or he could
help them die. Taking the honey, he placed some in their path. They stopped moving he had given them
a reason to stay, they collected around the honey as if they were beginning to pray. “Little ant, I see you
there, I wonder, do you feel despair? If I who is above see you down there, and consider your
consciousness unworthy, would that be unfair? Even a Great Spirit above looks down with love, and so
I offer you nourishment, I bring you comfort on your way as if Heaven sent. It is my hand that guides
you, it is me that shows the way. I care for the single ant, you matter on this day.” He watched them
move closely to the drops of golden light, how similar they were to man, how similar their plight. They
soon started on their journey again caring honey home, Saviors their kind, He wondered, “What is in
your mind?” He had found compassion at a well He had shown them grace. In that moment, He was a
Savior to an entire race, and yet they did not know it had come from him, how similar it was to the
plight of man. That a Great Spirit looking down from above, would find them worthy, would cherish
them with His love. How often they don’t notice his hand, wandering in circles they know not where to
begin. He could crush them with one step, He could erase them with His hand. Yet his love shone
brightly from above, it is the size of His heart that mattered, it was defined by His love. To be a Savior,
it was His choice to make, as he watched them wandering lost with many afraid. He would empower
them with His act, one mighty act of love. He would be that Great Spirit, who chose to bring Heaven
from above. As he sat watching ants he had noticed a woman drawing near, she was a poor servant, she
had been taught to live in fear. “Dear woman, draw me water, I grow thirsty in this place, it won’t take
much, just a sip from your vase.” As the woman looked deep into His eyes, she saw the Creators Light,
and she began to cry. “Lord, I am not worthy, to serve you in this place, I am not worthy to look upon
your face,” … His heart grew with compassion, all he felt was love, “Daughter, the Father has seen
you, it is your heart that He loves. Draw a cup of water and give it unto me, and in return I will give
you new eyes to see.” The woman’s heart grew heavy, he had weighed her hearts worth. She drew the
water slowly, not wanting to spill a drop. It was her heart’s desire to never have that moment stop. She
grasped the handle firmly, she handed him the vase. He sipped the water calmly, then looked at her
face, and then he took the vase. Drawing a cup of water, offering her a drink. As she took it, he began
to speak. “Drink of this cup and often think of me, I am living waters and I will set you free. I find your
heart a marvel, your effort pleases me, now go home for you have new eyes to see.”
Dancing Stars
I climbed the mountain to see a site
what is on the other side
I saw a city of gold
the rising smoke of a great fire
I heard rushing of waters
I saw the stars sparkle in a maze
a deep blue sky
I saw the reflection of my own face,
oceans of dreams, what is this place
pondering the depth within that blue sky,
I hadnt noticed another standing by my side
I like to make things with my hands
this is what he said
he picked up the soil, began to pray
not to a Creator high above,
but the one within
he breathed a hymn,
released a Scarlet Eagle carried within the wind
soaring into the abyss above,
I saw the stars came below
they followed that Eagle
I heard an echo
It was carried within
You are the wind
I was standing with Creation who looked at me
handed me a diamond, wrapped me within a tree
you are wisdom with wings,
they are your dreams
pulled the gold from the city
placed it around my heart
then faded into my star
I saw a great star fell from the heavens above
grasped the lights who walked within dark night
brought them before me
I grasped their light we danced in dark night
together we brought the rain
sphere of sound become whole again
restore the drops who fell from above
As I look beneath my roots began to grow beneath me
Iron beams that became iron wings
the mountain fell below the sea
the bride and the groom found symmetry
Great stone that fell from the mountain
carry Creation home, let them drink from your fountain
Dancing stars that build the night,
carry the visions of the one who lives inside
a walking breathe of creation
I was the wind
Sunkiss
The gift of light brings sight,
the gift of sound beats within my heart,
I AM Creations work of Art
Walking among the flowers I stop to breath
feel that color within my weaves
the pedals that give life
the drum within that carries light
I sat under a tree
these roots within my skin,
these leaves that breathe this hymn
the sun that is carried within
A Center of Creation
As I stare yonder into the rainbow if sight
raindrops that fell within light
the clouds high above carry my ancestors love
the rain drops that fell upon me like a dove
I am covered in their seeds
gift of sight closed eyes see the source of light
the same as the source of life
when you walk upon the rainbow
its the pedals below that form the bow
prepare you to go home
What will anchor you
when the great light calls for you
what bark will cover you
when the blades of death come for you
Walking among the flowers I stop to breath
this is the story of you and me
wind that sees
We are carried within Wisdoms Dream
the one that plants seeds
I saw a snail within a shell
where is the beginning and where is the end
contained within
the journey of many perspectives
I heard a drum beating in a fire
the shell that grows into a tree
release the pearl that returns to the great sea
sparks of the great flame that are carried within
burning wind
embers within the eyes
Creation in disguise
the heartbeat that is carried within many skies
The gift of light brings sight,
the gift of sound beats within your heart,
you are Creations work of Art
the Meadow that carries a shooting star
water that grows flowers
bridge that crosses the abyss
sunkiss
Wildflowers
ticking ticking sliding into the wind
climbs the journey of the heart within
beating beating falling into the night
climbs the vision within failing eyes
water that pours from my hands
glimmers the journey within
falling falling into the stars
crystal jars that hold wildflowers
and I looked within
pages that turned within my mind
horoscope of light
there is a place that reaches out to me
I am buried deep
whirlpool that grasps to me
I am lost at sea
the stars comfort me
I had dream of a great mystery
spinning images of leaves that were held, within
the palm of my hand
a rushing of the wind, the journey home again
break of the ocean wave, shockwaves
I stepped upon the stand, held within sacred glass
ticking ticking sliding into the wind
climbs the journey of the heart within
beating beating falling into the night
climbs the vision within failing eyes
water that pours from my hands
glimmers the journey within
falling falling into the stars
crystal jars that hold wildflowers
I sat under a tree and breathed the leaves
I saw the story of me
a journey to a sacred heart
the place where carries a great flower
peddles that fell with love,
rising like a dove
a note that fell within, ripples within the wind
one by one the notes formed a hymn,
comes the vision in the space between
my dreams
when one note wanted to see,
the symphony
there was a drop that fell like a spark
Creators work of art
steps upon light, the shell that binds
they stood within the wind surrounded by an ocean
what is it to walk among the leaves
to see as the tree sees,
fell a star being
ticking ticking sliding into the wind
climbs the journey of the heart within
beating beating falling into the night
climbs the vision within failing eyes
water that pours from my hands
glimmers the journey within
falling falling into the stars
crystal jars that hold wildflowers
Mighty Ones
I walk among the broken scars
the beating hearts of mighty stars
will you stand for me, will you bleed for me
get down on your knees and sing to me
when I am fading into memory
do not let go of me
I stood among the giants of the earth
not a sound was heard
it was what was unseen, the steps beneath their feet
the journey of thousands of beats
trees of the forest
give me life, but another minute in the light
I walk among the broken stars
scars of the great lights, its in their eyes
will you hold me,
shelter me in my time of need
will you feed me
dont let me leave, without being seen
moon that covers the skies, my light
I am struggling to breath,
I am struggling the weight beneath my feet
I am struggling to see, the darkness has grasped to me
will you whisper to me,
I saw butterfly wings in the meadow
sunlight reflected off the orange and blackness
it is the sunkiss
I felt the breeze while sitting under a tree
I watched them walk around me,
I was but a shadow or a leaf
do you see me, do you hear my heartbeat
will you whisper to me
there are stones that hold many things
they carry a sea
oceans upon the sand,
they carry the wind,
walking star that sees from within
I stood among the giants of the earth
not a sound was heard
it was what was unseen, the steps beneath their feet
the journey of thousands of beats
trees of the forest
give me life, but another minute in the light
Carpenter
notes rise like candles
flame that burns within
a heavenly hymn
I knew a carpenter
he made things with his hands
dreams molded within sand
glass that covers my feet
pressure that builds within me
rises the great pine tree
cut down to make me
who lit the fire
as I melt I rise higher
sacred wind within my skin
coursing light within the waters of the wind
breathe of creation, I AM
I knew a carpenter
he made dreams
he sewed sandles with seeds
he made me from leafs, memories
waters that caught his eye
I am a reflection of his light
and there is a mirror within the mind
I am trapped on the other side
and I burn my light
I walk among the stones
those who carry dry bones
the painted sounds of the past
I see at last
diamonds were made from shattered glass
collector of stones
I walk among the shores of the unseen
I knew a Carpenter
heartbeat carried within
steps upon the pages of a hymn
symphony of a great mystery
candle that rose from the sea
steps across blue grey beams
red into black stone
winding roads of willow
My words come at a price
these weaves of light
notes rise like candles
flame that burns within
a heavenly hymn
I knew a carpenter
he made things with his hands
dreams molded within sand
glass that covers my feet
he looked at me
reflection in the wind,
walking upon the desert
what is there to drink,
illusion that surrounds me
wellspring within me
surrounded by death
you are my breathe
Where are the paths that you must go
when you follow the yellow in your soul
pulling the links
the candle is a burning tree
flicker of a moment,
walking under a blue sea
watchmen who look upon me
did you write the symphony
guardians of the stars
do you hear my heart
burning pages upon time
firefly that is bright,
then fades away with time
I am the Carpenter
to you feel my light
Regrets
my eyes are covered by the water of dreams
the gift of tears
those regrets that sting
the bricks that built me
And I fight
when I stepped upon the path of life
I climbed
through the valley of sorrow
come the peaks of tomorrow
when I think of love lost
those cuts
the chance to blossom
there is a hole in my heart
that place where I was scarred
there is a hope in my heart
the dream of a new start
Sunshine rays that touch my heart
you carry me through the fire
love of a star,
my sacred fire
you are my firefly
this path that has led from you
sacred hoop
holy circle
when I stepped upon the path of life
I climbed
through the valley of sorrow
come the peaks of tomorrow
tripped and fell
got lost in a dust cloud
soared the eagle high above me
come the rain clouds
I am but a seed dreaming of reflections of me
my eyes are covered by the water of dreams
the gift of tears
those regrets that sting
the bricks that built me
And I fight
when I stepped upon the path of life
I climbed
through the valley of sorrow
come the peaks of tomorrow
when I think of love lost
those cuts
the chance to blossom
there is a hole in my heart
that place where I was scarred
there is a hope in my heart
the dream of a new start
you are the Sky tree from my heart
you are my star
there are dreams that I may never see
but they are memories to me
wounds that cut deep
when you lose your leaves,
when the darkness takes your seeds
when you look to the light above
you fight for love
my eyes are covered by the water of dreams
the gift of tears
those regrets that sting
the bricks that built me
And I fight
when I stepped upon the path of this life
I climbed
through the valley of sorrow
come the peaks of tomorrow
when I think of love lost
those cuts
the chance to blossom
there is a hole in my heart
that place where I was scarred
there is a hope in my heart
the dream of a new start
Hold My Heart
by Nibwaakaa
I had a dream I was held within anothers hands
my strings had been worn,
many were torn,
the chords that strummed under his fingertips
the beat against the shatter tree
this was the Instrument of me
guitar with a hole in her heart
and as I sat and listened
to the wind that came from within
will I be whole again
he reached down picked up my heart
started strumming a chord
the journey of my light
held within the pages of time
I listened
long you have wandered from this place
corridors of reflections of another face
long you have sorrowed within
open desert feel the wind
long you have sought the stars
feel the rain drops cover your scars
long you have called to me
I play this song for you
you are the drop of rain upon the leaf
sphere that contains everything
you are the spark of my heart
lightening within the sand,
sacred glass that holds my wind
you live again
you are the past that has stepped forth
you are a sacred chord
listen to the fractured innocence
broken to pieces, glued back together again
you are the rose of creation
you are held within my hands
stone that walks among men
I am but an instrument within his hands
I had a dream I was held within anothers hands
my strings had been worn,
many were torn,
the chords that strummed under his fingertips
the beat against my shatter tree
this was the Instrument of me
I questioned,
what is left
I questioned,
where comes my next breathe
he wept and played the instrument of me
fingertips upon my heart,
I started to breath
that red river that comes from the stars
walking among the broken hearts
blue sands that hold the cradle of my mind
sifting through the hands of time
red clay that looks to the skies
he reached down picked up my heart
and started strumming a chord
the journey of my light
held within the pages of time
I listened
long you have wandered from this place
corridors of reflections of another face
long you have sorrowed within
open desert feel my wind
long you have sought the stars
feel my rain drops cover your scars
long you have called to me
I play this song, you are the Lilly reed
you are the drop of rain upon my leaf
sphere that contains everything
you are the spark of my heart
I listen
you are lightening within the sand,
sacred glass that holds the wind
I AM
you live again
you are the past that has stepped forth
you are a sacred chord
listen to the fractured innocence of you
broken to pieces, glued back together again
you are my rose of creation
you are held within my hands
And they pluck your chords, And they pull you apart
And they seek what is within you,
they hear your tune,
they want to see the brilliance beneath
a sacred thing
And I hold you here within my arms
they can not have your heart,
it belongs to me
Father of Dreams
You are Creations Heartbeat
I had a dream I was held within anothers hands
my strings had been worn,
many were torn,
the chords that strummed under his fingertips
the beat against the shatter tree
this was the Instrument of me
Anishinaabe
my family
what do they mean to me
why does it hurt inside when they leave
why do I find my way home shifting dust
only to fade away and be gone
I see there footsteps
I walk there path before me
the seven fires prophecy
dream of a generations heartbeat
they found their way to Mi-ni-si'
a turtle that carries me
and I had a dream
floating to the sun
I heard the whispers of those who walked before me
you are Anishinaabe
Long ago they came like the stars
rivers of flowers water that springs
the walking thunderbeings
Manido ish-ko-day'
the sacred fire burns another day
my grandfathers waterdrum beats within me
Ani-mi-kee' wa-bu
thunder water within the cocoon
And I can see him standing there,
Waynaboozhoo will you take me with you
I am on a journey within my heart
the pathway of an Ojibway star
Creators flower
along the waters of eternity
the great shell beneath my feet
Great Falls stand before me
And I Dream
ribbons of water flow out of me
the echo within the wind, I am but a rythm
divided into three, reflections of a tree
leaves, seeds, trunk fastened deep
the roots within, the sacred skin
O-day'wa-tomi
that Fire burns within
O-daw-wahg'
heart to heart we trade our songs
And There is a midst that comes but once in a life
the journey of the fight to see your own light
Ojibway faith keepers of the heart
we walk but like flowers
seasons within
the journey home again
Peacemakers who weave with the wind
O-pwa'gun I breathe a sacred hymn
the Pipe of Generations
steps that lead into the night
shadows of another life
fire that I hold within I see the links
I am connected to them
Sauk and Fox we are but moving rocks
stepping stones, ripples upon the water
Dakota, you are the children of the stars
where is this home that I seek
that beat within me,
the journey of those who came before me
I am but a wild rice seed
tears of the past beneath me
Spirit Island appearing within my dreams
I hear the heartbeat, that center of me
I see the shell beneath my feet
I see the Journey of many hearts,
I walk the path that comes as seasons of flowers
And I Dream
Siipiising,
what is water but the heartbeat of a flower
the one that cant be seen
the one that grows from a dream,
life giving water that flows to the sea,
turn around and believe
in family
what do they mean to me
why does it hurt inside when they leave
why do I find my way home, shifting dust
only to fade away and be gone
I see there footsteps
I walk there path before me
the seven fires prophecy
I AM Anishinaabe
Hold My Heart
I had a dream I was held within anothers hands
my strings had been worn,
many were torn,
the chords that strummed under his fingertips
the beat against the shatter tree
this was the Instrument of me
guitar with a hole in her heart
and as I sat and listened
to the wind that came from within
will I be whole again
he reached down picked up my heart
started strumming a chord
the journey of my light
held within the pages of time
I listened
long you have wandered from this place
corridors of reflections of another face
long you have sorrowed within
open desert feel the wind
long you have sought the stars
feel the rain drops cover your scars
long you have called to me
I play this song for you
you are the drop of rain upon the leaf
sphere that contains everything
you are the spark of my heart
lightening within the sand,
sacred glass that holds my wind
you live again
you are the past that has stepped forth
you are a sacred chord
listen to the fractured innocence
broken to pieces, glued back together again
you are the rose of creation
you are held within my hands
stone that walks among men
I am but an instrument within his hands
I had a dream I was held within anothers hands
my strings had been worn,
many were torn,
the chords that strummed under his fingertips
the beat against my shatter tree
this was the Instrument of me
I questioned,
what is left
I questioned,
where comes my next breathe
he wept and played the instrument of me
fingertips upon my heart,
I started to breath
that red river that comes from the stars
walking among the broken hearts
blue sands that hold the cradle of my mind
sifting through the hands of time
red clay that looks to the skies
he reached down picked up my heart
and started strumming a chord
the journey of my light
held within the pages of time
I listened
long you have wandered from this place
corridors of reflections of another face
long you have sorrowed within
open desert feel my wind
long you have sought the stars
feel my rain drops cover your scars
long you have called to me
I play this song, you are the Lilly reed
you are the drop of rain upon my leaf
sphere that contains everything
you are the spark of my heart
I listen
you are lightening within the sand,
sacred glass that holds the wind
I AM
you live again
you are the past that has stepped forth
you are a sacred chord
listen to the fractured innocence of you
broken to pieces, glued back together again
you are my rose of creation
you are held within my hands
And they pluck your chords, And they pull you apart
And they seek what is within you,
they hear your tune,
they want to see the brilliance beneath
a sacred thing
And I hold you here within my arms
they can not have your heart,
it belongs to me
Father of Dreams
You are Creations Heartbeat
I had a dream I was held within anothers hands
my strings had been worn,
many were torn,
the chords that strummed under his fingertips
the beat against the shatter tree
this was the Instrument of me
Yeshua
those eyes
peacemakers light
the galloping star
muscled heart
quiet solitude in every step
reverence in every breathe
sundance that sings
what would it be to be walking peace
captivated and contained within chains
what would it be to be a walking star
held behind bars
what would it be to share the journey of the one within
whispers the voiceless hymn
guiltless one held within
and we lock them in cages
we throw away the pages
turns the key of a dream
the pathway of the stallion who wants to be free
and where is this that I arise
what are these bars that hide my light
voiceless giant with brown eyes
tempered soul
the dream of the skies
horseshoe attached to my feet
nails that pierce me
chords that attach to me
walking breathe within a fence
I want to run to catch my breathe
and step to step
you lead
I am forced to follow anothers dream
step to step
I bleed
pours out my heart
this cup to thee
Stallion with brown eyes
pale rider who governs the skies
darkness that surrounds me
beats the heart of eternity
those eyes
peacemakers light
the galloping star
muscled heart
quiet solitude in every step
reverence in every breathe
sundance that sings
what would it be to be walking peace
captivated and contained within chains
what would it be to be a walking star
held behind bars
I look out a window at an open field
contained within this spell
four walls that surround me
the river of dreams calls to me
steps beneath my feet
breathe inside of me
sundance that wept to be free
What is a dream
But a memory within the mind
One who gives life
Returns love for light
Image engraved in the heart
Warmth of a Star
What is home
But a memory within the heart
A place among the stars
Links carry many things
Many hands sewn fast
Chords to the past
A Nomad who is frozen within time
Energy that breathes light
Reflection into life
Father Ahura who walks within me
I saw a Great Mystery
The birth of ME
Memories carried within
Like the wind
Wings of sacred feathers
What it feels like to be so far from home
Yet it’s weaves wrap within your bone
What it feels to see your face
As if it were yesterday
Memories of another place
Replaced in layers of dreams
Others perspectives of me
Some of me of me
And long I dream of the seas of mystery
home of what is within me
The choir for the heartbeat of me
Oryselum carried within the grain of sand
Origin of Man
And What it feels to be lost
in a moment in time
Buried deep from sight
When all that surround you
Don’t see you
I think of you
Birthplace among the stars
Memories carried in my heart
I reach for my heart
My days are walking within lines I don’t understand
Lost as a grain of sand in the wind
What is a dream
But a memory within the mind
One who gives life
Returns love for light
Image engraved in the heart
Warmth of a Star
What is home
But a memory within the heart
A place among the stars
Links carry many things
Many hands sewn fast
Chords to the past
What is a dream
But a memory within the mind
One who gives life
Returns love for light
Image engraved in the heart
Warmth of a Star
What is home
But a memory within the heart
A place among the stars
Links carry many things
Many hands sewn fast
Chords to the past
PATH OF MY DREAMS
Faded Memory
Loves Innocence
Grandfather Tree
I AM... ~M~
family
WINGS OF PROPHECY
AS Above So Below
CREATOR WEPT
BRANCHES OF BREATHES
grandmothers dream
Queen of the star beings
there is warpaint across my face
I know my name
Nibwaskaa Ah-Ki'
Wise Walking Sun
a Lady of the Dawn inside me
there sacred circle of my sight,
I see with new eyes
breathe of time
kind wind
sweet honey
sight is a hymn
she walks across lily reeds
steps of breathe she dreams
Creators weaves
light within her heartbeats weaves
rain drops across her eyes
she sees a path connecting
to the stars
grove calls to you
whispers
new dew
whispers
I am with you
whispers
kind wind
she walks under moonlight
you are a Reindeer hymn
steps of breathe new life
she dreams
destiny of the Reindeer
Rose that walks the Earth
faith, trust, instinct
guide of the light
Grandmothers site
she listens to the wind
duality of energy
she breaths peace
she brings seasons
breathe of perseverance
times of change
she brings the rain
she is a touch of dew within your heart
Reindeer who travels the red road
path connecting to mans heart
source of the stars
I am one who brings new life
weaves within the mind
I step along the edges
rose peddles move within the wind
My crown of roots above the earth
reaching to heaven light is within me
breathe of time kind wind
she walks across unbroken breathe
there was a time when she had wings,
thunderbeing
breathe of time
kind wind
she walks across
lily reeds
steps of breathe
she dreams
rain drops across her eyes
she sees a path connecting
to the stars
grove that calls to you
whispers
new dew
whispers
its inside of you
whispers
kind wind
breathe of time
I breath again
sweet honey
sight is a hymn
sight is a hymn
she walks across lily reeds
steps of breathe she dreams
light within her heartbeat weaves
she sees a path connecting
to the stars
grove calls to her
whispers
she walks under moonlight
steps of breathe she breaths new life
Rose that walks the Earth
faith, trust, instinct
guide of light
Grandmothers site
she listens to the wind
she breaths peace
I live again
weaves within the mind
she steps along the edges
rose peddles move within the wind
Nibwaskaa Ah-Ki' is my name
Wise Walking Sun,
Grand Chief of the O'Jiibway,
Ojibwekwe Ogichidaa
daughter of the Brulé
kin of the Oyáte
Anishinaabeg of Haudenosaunee
A Pamunkey Queen who weaves
Chanunpa that breathes dreams
Fire of Mamaangezide within my eyes
Reindeer Lakoine
Heartbeat of Matoaka sustains me
Buffalo nation in my blood
White Buffalo Calf Woman,
she walks within me,
weave by weave,
leaf of leaf, we come from the same tree
Sky Woman extends to me
Jikonsase tree
Lakotah of the sacred star
sacred mother who weaved me
the Great Peacemaker lives within me
BROTHER TREE
I AM... M
COLOR WAR
CREATION
CREATOR BREATHE
WHAT OF FAMILY
breathe of chords
pluck the light
what is eyesight
i walk among scars
leaves...
weaves of dreams
i heard them
whispers of drums
dont forget about us
but what of me
he whispers,
creator...where are you...
breathe of chords
pluck the light
what is eyesight
i walk among stars
seeds...
weaves of a creators dream
i heard them
whispers
dont forget about me
CREATORS HEART
DANCING MEADOW
DEATH
THE MOMENT
DESTRUCTION
“Letter of Distrust”
DIXIELAND
DREAMCATCHER
It beats in my heart
the path to independence
little netmaker with foresight
I pluck the chords of light
protector of the ojibwe birthright
dreams of foresight
pathway through the night
light of a creators tree
sacred seeds woven within eagles wings
wings to carry you home again
sacred weaves inside you and me
dreamcatcher of a creators dream
the circle of life surrounds you
many hoops
the light ray is inside of you
many hoops
with no beginning and no end
creators children
dreams govern you and me,
some when we sleep
some allow us to see
Dreamcatcher of a Creators Dream
lightwaves against dark soundwave weaves
weaves that surround the walking thunderbeings
if I see through time
the light wave rhyme
hand within my heart
I pluck the chord
would you want to see
the hymn of eternity
and I spin a web of hope
one with many spokes
lightwave wrapped within my throat
breathe of deliverance
unseen within me
released to weave a creators dream of unity
and I am made of willow
my roots are not shallow
I have stood against the wind of a dark hymn
breathing a sacred wind
light from the one within
dreamcatcher of a creators dream
it is within you
it is within me
we are the sacred hoop of a Creators dream
filter of the one since past
those who guide our path
grandmother and grandfather
light weaves of the ones that formed me
I dream
tears of my eyes what defines my life
good thoughts, good words, good deeds
are my strings for the dreamcatcher inside of me
sacred symbols written on my heart
four chambers of a star
fingertips of a sacred hoop
connecting me to you
keystone to make it through the night
we all seek the light
redstone inside of me
I weave
grandmother with foresight
I pluck the chords of light
protector of the ojibwe birthright
as you have wandered far and wide
you have not left the Creators sight
one nation that deserves rebirth
dreamcatchers
thunderbirds that walk the earth
my heart wraps around you
your my sacred hoop
when creator dreams he sees you and me
walking thunderbeings
I am asapa geshi
one who weaves a creators dreams
wrapped around scars upon my heart
twisting within an eagles wings
the wind of a creators dreams
the soundwave symphony
dreamcatcher of my heart
pluck the chords be restored
grandmother with foresight
I pluck the chords of light
protector of the ojibwe birthright
tears of my eyes what defines my life
good thoughts, good words, good deeds
are my strings for the dreamcatcher inside of me
keystone to make it through the night
we all seek the light
redstone inside of me
I weave
and I am made of willow
my roots are not shallow
I have stood against the wind of a dark hymn
breathing a sacred wind
light from the one within
dreamcatcher of a creators dream
it is within you
it is within me
we are the sacred hoop of a Creators dream
little netmaker with foresight
I pluck the chords of light
protector of the ojibwe birthright
dreams of foresight
pathway through the night
light of a creators tree
sacred seeds woven within eagles wings
wings to carry you home again
sacred weaves inside you and me
dreamcatcher of a creators dream
the circle of life surrounds you
many hoops
the light ray is inside of you
many hoops
tears of my eyes what defines my life
good thoughts, good words, good deeds
I am Nibwaskaa Ah-Ki'
Redstone to make it through the night
we all seek the light
Redstone inside of me
I weave
DREAMS
ENERGY
EYE
FATHER
THE DARK
GREAT PEACEMAKER
Now today in the presence of this great multitude I disrobe you and you are not now covered by your
old names.
I now give you names much greater. I now place antlers on your head as an emblem of your power.
Your old garments are torn off and better robes are given you. Now you are Royaner, who walks the
good path, each of you. You will receive many scratches and the thickness of your skins shall be seven
spans.
You must be patient and henceforth work in unity.
Never consider your own interests but work to benefit the people and for the generations not yet born.
You have pledged yourselves to govern yourselves by the laws of the Great Peace.
All your authority shall come from it.
The Great Peacemaker
There is a Sapling,
that shall replace the old tree.
And this one shall now be our standing tree
where we shall focus our minds...
replenish our light,
Peacemaker of the Great Mystery,
bringer of the laws of Peace,
great fire that lives within me
Great Mother of the O'Jiibway Dream
guiding light breathe of peace
light weaves Antler of a Creators Dream
Grandmother sight unseen,
Great Peacemaker walk with me,
we hear his drum beat,
Peace,
we hear his drum beat,
Peace,
There is a Sapling,
that shall replace the old tree.
And this one shall now be our standing tree
where we shall focus our minds...
we hear his drum beat,
Peace,
we hear his drum beat,
Peace,
replenish our light,
Peacemaker of the Great Mystery,
bringer of the Law of Peace,
great fire that lives within me
Great Mother of the O'Jiibway Dream
Good thoughts, Good Words, Good Deeds
the chords that bind one family
great fire of the one within,
Reindeer Clan
Grandmother gift within me,
Great Peacemaker walk with me,
I hear his drum beat,
Peace,
I hear his drum beat,
Peace,
Grandmother gift within me,
Great Peacemaker walk with me,
I hear his drum beat,
Peace,
I hear his drum beat,
Peace,
Grandmother gift within me,
Great Peacemaker walk with me,
replenish our light,
Peacemaker of the Great Mystery,
bringer of the Law of Peace,
great fire that lives within me
I hear his drum beat,
Peace,
I hear his drum beat,
Peace,
Heartbeats Wings
crisp breathe beneath my steps
I AM a sacred scent
of deliverance
path through the storm my wings
are worn
my spirit is reborn
butterfly walking upon a sun
love is trust
in each step I hear my next breathe
in each weave,
a heartbeat
eyes set upon you
your my morning dew
do you see me
breathe to breathe
we see
one family of dreams weaves
sun petals crossed lips
we meet at the Dream of Peace
coiling into the star
within my heart
I see the doorway to be set free
inside of me
beat to beat
outward reflection of light
the sea carrys me
one thread contains all my dreams
pathway to the source of me
beat to beat
beat to beat
Dreaming to see my heart
calls to me
crisp breathe beneath my steps
I AM a sacred scent
of deliverance
when you have lost someone close
when the noise wont let go
when the cry grasps
eyes to heart we meet
on our knees
and you cant see who you need
listen
listen to your heartbeat
that weave of light
the source of sight
light that is within
spirit is reborn
butterfly walking upon a sun
love is trust
in each step I hear my next breathe
in each weave,
a heartbeat
eyes set upon you
your my morning dew
do you see me
breathe to breathe
we see
one family of dreams weaves
sun petals crossed lips
we meet at the Dream of Peace
coiling into the star
within my heart
a caterpillar weaves the dream
of wings
set free to feel the breeze
to see it needs you
I have know loss
I have know the pains of sorrow
I have went to sleep hoping for no tomorrow
I have given up the ghost to open my eyes
live another breathe to love my life
to see my eyes
to hear the drumbeat
that contains
me
along the way I had a new day
visions of dreams
carried by heartbeats Wings
what if I wanted to find you
what if I needed you
open arms hearbeats
do you need me
spirit is reborn
butterfly walking upon a sun
love is trust
in each step I hear my next breathe
in each weave,
a heartbeat
eyes set upon you
your my morning dew
do you see me
breathe to breathe
we see
one family of dreams weaves
sun petals crossed lips
we meet at the Dream of Peace
coiling into the star
within my heart
HE SPEAKS
what if creator speaks,
and what of you
if he speaks to me
is this not the birthright
of humanity
we look to others
trust what they say
yet division, diversion
tricks of the lips
greedy hearts
leveraged you in parts
you give all to them
but what of you
but what of you
what if creator speaks,
peace is the wind he breaths
opened my eyes to see
weaves
plucking chords of light
perspective brings life
when i look at this world
do you know what i see
so many who deceive
ideology is the dream they weave
give it all to me
give it all to me
anything to get whats beneath
your feet
twisted words from the heart
creator does not divide he heals scars
creator does not love based on lines,
he heals broken hearts
creator does not live behind walls,
he gives all to you,
yet division, diversion
tricks of the lips
greedy hearts
eyes that devour all things
but what of creators dream,
of unity
yet they proclaim his name
you give all to them
look around at all you see
was this creators dream
his dream was not the end
of all living beings
what if creator speaks to me,
and what of you
what if light was sound
what if he spoke the first note
what if the wind within
is his eyes,
what if you live within
what if you are within a cocoon
what if he dreams,
of you...
will you sew peace
what if he doesnt look down on you
what if your enough
what if your carried in his arms,
what if you are his heart
what if creator speaks to me,
i see peace
i see light beings,
colorful notes spoke,
breathe of the mighty wind,
look at the bird,
wings moving by design
creators breathe gives them sight
look at the fish,
a universe by design,
creators breathe gives them sight
look at those who live upon the earth,
drumbeats weaves of light
creators breath breathes all life,
they are his dreams
but what of you
dreams of a creators heart
those you look to give him scars
ideology wielded with silver lips
what is your dream
sewing weaves of peace
what if creator speaks to me,
and what of you
its woven within my heart
grandmothers scars carried within me
dreams of my grandfather
guardian of creators many dreams
country mother in me
dreams of my grandfathers and grandmothers
weaves
what if creator speaks to me,
and what of you
what if light was sound
what if he spoke the first note
what if the wind within
is his eyes,
what if you live within
a cocoon
what if you are his dream,
will you sew peace
among his many light beings,
what if he doesn't look down on you
what if you are enough
what if your carried in his arms,
what if you are his heart
what if creator speaks to me,
what of you,
i see peace
i see light beings,
colorful notes spoke,
breathe of the mighty wind,
I AM
my life has walked among the stars
drumbeat of my own heart
passed the valley of shadows
I carry my own mantle
In my breathe is the rose scent
in my chest a sunset
my eyes carry the sacred light
I listen to the Father of time
open arms to feel his breathe
greatness in everystep
as I look up it is a reflection of what is within
woven light within anothers hymn
when I look around color is all I see
seeds of weaves of others dreams
I spread my wings to fly
grey skies before me I am in between
sunrise and sunset in every step
I walk down that road to home
its not in what is seen
it is within that carries me
doorway through the stars I am Creators Heart
I went on a walk across the sea Looked up
saw a reflection of me
sacred star that weaves come follow me
I find so many look back they live for the past
labels of those who ave gone,
others who live off of your song
and color is an expression of trust
some can never get enough
I sat on that white light
blue light beneath me
darkness trapped beneath the sea
this vessel does not define me
its the weaves I leave in the song I sing
I believe in me
this moment is but a passing breathe
what matters most is what comes next
my next step
my life has walked among the stars
drumbeat of my own heart
passed the valley of shadows
I carry my own mantle
In my breathe is the rose scent
in my chest a sunset
my eyes carry the sacred light
I listen to the Father of time
that one within the prison of light
I reach up to touch the shadow
it is the pathway home
I am not defined by another
not another name, not another face
not anothers grace
the divinity lives within me
Dreamcatcher of the Great Mystery
I breathe a new dream of symmetry
perspective is in my eye, it folows my path
it carries my light
as I have walked through time I have crossed many lines
fear does not dwel within me
neither does division or hypocrisy
and what color will I wear,
the color of my heair or the color of my heart
the weaves of dna in the blood I breathe
I saw the ones who are trapped in between
grey and black, white and red,
the great master of the wilderness
I saw a mother who wept,
my broken sticks lie on the ground,
with ribbon I was bound together in light
Creator warrior I fight for the right of all light
Mother of a Nation
I am the source of Creation,
its in me, the leave that sings,
I am FREE
my life has walked among the stars
drumbeat of my own heart
passed the valley of shadows
I carry my own mantle
In my breathe is the rose scent
in my chest a sunset
my eyes carry the sacred light
I listen to the Father of time
open arms to feel his breathe
greatness in everystep
as I look up it is a reflection of what is within
woven light within anothers hymn
when I look around color is all I see
seeds of weaves of others dreams
I spread my wings to fly
grey skies before me I am in between
sunrise and sunset in every step
I walk down that road to home
its not in what is seen
it is within that carries me
doorway through the stars I am Creators Heart
I went on a walk across the sea Looked up
saw a reflection of me
sacred star that weaves come follow me
I find so many look back they live for the past
labels of those who ave gone,
others who live off of your song
and color is an expression of trust
some can never get enough
I sat on that white light
blue light beneath me
darkness trapped beneath the sea
this vessel does not define me
its the weaves I leave in the song I sing
I believe in me
I AM SKY WOMAN
my fire is a sacred light,
it burns inside
you have to look close to see
a sacred light dwells within me
the one of dreams, the one unseen,
a holy Sky Woman of prophecy
they say a time will come,
when the great ones return
born within new form,
rising as a coming storm,
grandmothers walk the earth,
grandfathers seek rebirth,
the new day,
its time to release the pain
and I find moments where I struggle to sleep,
its the dreams of prophecy that scream inside of me
white light of a Creators belief,
in me
Who taught me the words I speak?
No man.
I may be in this world, but I am not OF this world,
And you don’t validate me,
Creator does!
I have walked the road less traveled,
the one that drags a gavel,
twisting shards of glass,
the sufferings of a nations darkness,
the one that brought sadness,
trapped my family inside cages,
stripped away their faces,
tore me from my fathers arms,
scorned me for trying to come home,
looked down on me for my face,
do they know I am the ONE,
spoken of in prophecy,
the ONE with wings who sees as Creator sees,
the Reindeer, a Walking Thunderbeing,
a Thunderbird who brings,
dreams
the dreams of grandmothers beliefs,
the ones that say we will be restored,
the ones that say,
I AM here to open the door
dreams of sacred things,
like hoops and weaves and links to all things
my fire is a sacred light,
it burns inside
you have to look close to see
a sacred light dwells within me
the one of dreams, the one unseen,
a holy Sky Woman of prophecy
and my Creator is all I have,
the one who shields me,,
from those that try take away my dream,
of family,
Creator is a hero to me,
he is my breathe,
has fought the dark night,
stood with my light,
given me the gift of foresight,
and scales cover me,
the ones that prevent you from seeing,
my destiny,
the black eagle who sheds her pain to be free,
transforming lightning within me,
turtle woman with white wings,
my fire is a sacred light,
it burns inside
you have to look close to see
a sacred light dwells within me
the one of dreams, the one unseen,
Huron maiden,
Iroquois of the Ojibwe seed,
women who fell from the sky,
I seek to reclaim my life
A fertile flower of the ancient ones,
Sky-woman who is reborn,
and my path has cut like a knife,
I have struggled and I have fought to survive,
Reindeer who walk ahead of the storm,
Eagles who soar,
seasons of change, creators waves
ancestors I need you,
cover me with light weaves that help me believe,
in the Navajo Dream,
that a Blue Kachina lives within me
grandmother I need you,
cover me with light weaves that help me believe,
in the Anishinaabe Dream
that a Reindeer lives within me
grandfather I need you,
cover me with light weaves that help me believe,
in the Iroquois Dream
that a Sky-woman can find her way home
Creator,
I need you,
cover me with light weaves that help me believe,
in my Destiny
that I will be the Eagle set free to become a Thunderbeing
like a story reborn,
the twins who were carried away in captivity,
shell women you can not have me,
I seek the journey to find my father,
Creator of all things,
Creator of all things,
he is no mystery to me, he whispers
an Ojibwe dream of the ones who still believe,
in me
my fire is a sacred light,
it burns inside
you have to look close to see
a sacred light dwells within me
the one of dreams,
the one unseen,
a Sky Woman of prophecy
Who taught me the words I speak?
Creator.
I may be in this world, but I am not OF this world,
And you don’t validate me,
Creator does!
Creator is a hero to me,
he is my breathe,
has fought the dark night,
stood with my light,
given me the gift of foresight,
and scales cover me,
the ones that prevent you from seeing,
my destiny,
and my fire is a sacred light,
it burns inside
you have to look close to see
a sacred light dwells in me
“Letter of Distrust”
What is this that I see
are you the masters of each others deeds
do we bind and punish each other to meet who's beliefs
are you not confident in your own heart
than proclaim your power
is this what a servant would do, who governs you
is this how a Creator would see
probationary Status of a Creators heart weave,
who said you could judge a part of me as unworthy
am I not enough for you
what is light but sight and sound but color
are not all worthy of protection the breathe of fellowship
did it not all come from him, the Creator of Creation
are you greater than him, do you speak for the wind?
what if the sacriment were your life,
and the medicine your breathe,
would you give me your love or contempt
What is your path and who defined it for you
what if the Peacemaker walks among you
wears the red cap and whispers the new dew
would you tell even me what too do
place me upon probationary status
sounds like chains and bars that weild scars
not heal hearts, demand bended knee
when one realizes the must earn their approval to be enough for thee
is this how a Creator sees, would you demand even his bended knee,
withhold everything, behave like a machine, bicker and barter over every light weave
free agency, do you even know what that means
how can you condemn the breathe of the light weaves
they come from me, simply because you can not see
they carry my sacred drumbeat, four chambers of a star
blood cross of sacred roods linked to the original tree
breathe of love in every weave yet you demand punishment
to repent for what need, what proving is there to me
Creator breathed you into light, gave you life
not to be judged as not divine,
not for another to pick you apart,
would you even condemn Creators heart?
family is a sacred bond, when you know you belong
if Creator gave you the pages of an orchestra,
would you pick apart the notes,
ban and censor parts you dont like,
would you judge Creation by your own light,
we are in the last days when Creator
shows us a new way,
Gardeners who will show others the way,
steps in life move along the medicine wheel
we learn the season of time, to grow to laugh
to walk in a good path,
to listen to the wind,
to love other drum beats,
to tell you about the star beings
Ceremonies are not rituals,
they are to teach perspective that you are the way
not that they are path or the gate
and medicine is in every plant and herb
If leadership was to have a passion of walking in Love, Faith, Gratitude, Humility, Charity, Respect,
Honor
then how can you weild the the gavel of scars
when leaders become rulers of the heart
I say the leaders are to wash anothers feet
to live in humility in all things respecting every weave
comes from Creators Tree,
the true path of leadership is to see the unseen,
not be dominears who demand bended knee
and what of me,
I have com to you, where is my hug
am I not enough or you, or did you forget what to do
or do you listens to others who command you
to snuff out my light, take my life,
anything to protect their lie
Creators is calling for servants who lead with the heart
this is the path of the Red Stars,
We are governed by the heart and we heal scars
walking the path of light we give others our time
we are like mother earth when is viewed beneath our feet
yet she lifts you up above the dark beast
your surrounded by light and not empty space
absolute color is pure light,
the lie of the eyes who only see a portion of time
if I could show you the way,
I would give you a brush and say paint
show me your soundwave,
we hold onto ceremony
not because it is what we are required to do,
its the link to your grandmothers and grandfathers before you
the sacred hoops that made you
we dont wear vessels to define who we are,
we remember that all contain stars
I do not desire to make enemies of anyone
but I will not stroke the ego of the dark one
the pontiff that walks alone surrounded by blinded spokes
no idea where to go they sew gold from broken bones
maybe you want a destroyer to subjegate the earth,
validate your need to break her
or maybe you need the conquering savior to force bended knee
or the fire to burn others who dont see as you see
to justify your need for suffering,
this is not me
as you look at suffering with limited sight
would you demand a Creator brings the same plight
why do you fight,
I have seen Creation and it lives in your heart
the most important lesson is that you are a star
your drumbeat is where the red road starts
vines that weave through light, red flesh births eyes
shields that see you are the Creators drumbeat
Creator listens to your thoughts, words, deeds
you are Creators Dreams
as I close my eyes I see, 56-stars surround me
would you not want to meet me,
greet me, share with me your light
give to me your time,
there was a Rose that stood alone
Creator what am I not seen,
why does parched earth surround me
why does the sun beat down upon me,
why does the wind press against me
why does the eagle get wings
while I cant see
where are my seeds,
he whispers,
Firefly breathe of my heart, my Star
you are carried within my heart,
all sound is for you to share your tune
weave your tapestry,
the sun gets close to see your beautiful light
it doesnt mean to be bright it shines for your light
so all can see, your divinity
and when you see that eagle high,
look at your leaves, you too have wings
the eagle dreams of your light
its red and bright and can be seen far and wide
the rose is center of light
your sight is within the peddles of your rose
your sacred red robes
look beneath your leaves,
the entire earth are your wings,
who can compete
what if every ray of light of every dark space
was brilliant light not withheld,
for another day when you will obtain new eyes
There are pillars of a star and places you can go
wouldnt you want to know, wouldnt you want to see
Creators Dream, the beginning of light
Community, Love, Affirmation, Empathy, Respect
Red Road beats that drum,
unconditional love, you are enough
and our ceremonies are to help us to see,
our divinity,
not crawl to Creators feet,
you are the Creators weaves let him hear you sing,
show your light, you are the stars that give him life
LETTING GO
what do you do when you find the beast
only to realize he too carries a drumbeat
there is a mountain that I must climb in my mind,
there is a road that I mast go to let go
the desert of despair beneath my feet
generations of suffering
my hearts needs to be free
close my eyes,
breath
open my eyes
peace
as I climb that road,
there are valleys of sorrow
moments I fall to my knees
Creator please
release me
see me
there is a mountain that I climb
in my mind
there is a road that I must go to let go
I am coming home
we all wear labels,
some help us to see
some imprison us in anothers suffering
Nibwaskaa Ahki Ojibwekwe Ogichidaa
what will be your song
there is a mountain that she climbs
in her mind
there is a road that she must go
to let go
needle within my hand,
let my words sew me together again
what do you do when you find the beast
only to realize he to carries a drum beat
sacred father of the stars
we all carry scars
high I climb through twisting paths within my mind
I cant look back
when you wake in the morning,
what are your dreams
combat, destruction, defending suffering
hold that line over there
seven generations before you
what will be your tune
what lives within side of you
so I ask
what mask will cover you
what is the beat of your drum
is it war or can you find peace
do you see me
I walk across shattered glass of the past
I hear the sacred drumbeat
the one inside of you,
the one inside of me
let go of generational suffering
let go of generational suffering
there is a mountain that I must climb in my mind,
there is a road that I mast go to let go
a drumbeat that walks the earth,
creators love brings rebirth
LIGHT
I was walking through life when I faced my greatest fight
what is the value of my light
drowned within the colors of the illusionary sea
the one that surrounds me
I want to see with new eyes, I want to find the purpose
of my light
I am bound and wound within, there is a color war
it keeps me within
binds me within a shell to trap me within others hell
color that weaves around me I saw I was wrapped in others
dreams
their sound is a chain that attaches to my brain,
weaves within me, they say this color is for you
adorn this crown upon your head
you are creator here, I say dont be misled
tase, touch, light the containers of my light
my hair is my cover, Creator gave it me
gave me eyes to see
peddle of a fathers love, I was enough
as I sat at my sacred meadow,
the space i am alone without the waves of others light
the source of Creations light
I saw a crow that landed at my feet,
standing in the snow he looked into my eyes
that caw,
he dropped a berry in front of me
eye to eye we met,
I wept
I picked that berry up and placed it in my cup
Creation says I am enough
I looked up that call was coming to me
the sun was touching my skin
the illusion
I saw transparent within the air,
am I here or am I there
I could hear her call, that hawk flew so low
stood upon a branch and sang for me
Creator is in the air we breath
not these colorful machines
let me strip them from you,
she opened her wings and gave out a mighty call
the birds of the meadow sang me a beautiful song
and as I wiped the tears from my eyes,
those rays of light were attached to me
they wove within ever fiber of me,
I was already there
and as I sat with my father the one who brings lies
I will give you a crown to govern all light
look around at what you see,
I will give all to thee
he couldnt see Creator was standing within me
I may be in this world,
but I am not from this world,
creator whispers ot me, shed your sight so that you can see
me
I am not in the weaves,
I am in the transparent air you breath
its the chains of light that make me to see
this is an illusiuonary reality
I then stood, you are enough for me
take your crown away from me
Creator begain whispering,
why hide yourself from me, I gave you a grown of weaves
flowing black hair, you love all living things
dont hide your heart from me,
what do you do when you walk within your heart
only to realize,
your a beating star
its a song he sings
there is a mountain that I climb
in my mind
there is a road that I must go
to let go
the desert of despair beneath my feet
generations of suffering
my heart needs to be free
close my eyes, breath
open my eyes, Peace
as I climb that road,
there are valleys of sorrow,
moments I fall to my knees,
Creator, please
release me
there is a mountain that I climb
in my mind
there is a road that I must go
to let go
I am coming home
we all wear labels,
some help us to see
some imprison us in anothers suffering,
I am a seed, not what you see
needle within my hand,
let my words sew me together again,
and what do you do when you walk within your heart
only to realize,
your a star
sacred father of a Creators Dream
we all carry scars
and high I climb through twisting paths
within my mind, I can't look back
when you wake in the morning,
what are your dreams,
combat, destruction, defending suffering
the color is what we need,
hold that line over there
seven generations before you
what will be your tune
what lives inside of you,
so I ask
what mask will cover you,
what is the beat of your drum
is it war or can you find peace
when is enough, enough
I walk among shattered glass
of the past
I hear a sacred drum beat,
the one inside of you
the one inside of me
we are within
let go of generational suffering
there is a mountain that I climb
in my mind
there is a road that I must go
to let go
Drumbeat that walks the Earth
Creators love brings rebirth
I was walking through life when I faced my greatest fight
what is the value of my light
I BELIEVE IN ME
There is a Star within me
it burns within my heart
Northstar that wants to hold you
I want to give my light for you
I want to be your shelter in the storm
Creator bi see it over there,
the path through the storm
the place where we all are from
we walk towards the light
I stand alone, wind against my skin
creator breathes in me, dreams of light
I give you my light
walking sun breathes the words of peace
Creator breaths in me
the path towards peace
grasp to me
its in the mind, the past lives
moments in that look at me
creator sent me here
to set you free
breath of my heart, let it go
be reborn, grasp to my star,
hold my heart in your hand
breath again
I cry for the one above
fill my empty cup
with others love, let me feel your suffering
weaves of tears, gift away my fears
unchain the heart from the scars
those things that pull
your dreams away from you
I see so many like me
walking within anothers dream
standing alone, wind against your skin
creator, where do i fit in
where does the source oflight exist
dreams beat within me, i sing
creator set you free
steps through the heart,
the place we were born
eye to eye souls meet, symmetry
hearts share a drumbeat
I see it over there,
the path through the storm
the place where we all are from
we walk towards the light within my eye
pupil of the Creators hymn
the path home is within
black hole of the heart color
embers touch the earth, breathe of life
moment in time, we see with new eyes
fire that releases, peace
look within me
should i meet you there,
flower peddles under suns rays,
fields of light sight scent of what is seen
molded within the mind feathers of design
what if you stopped what they told you to do
is this why you are here, to labor in despair
and who owns your heart,
from birth your torn apart,
your a star,
molded in the sacred way, within the shell
pearl of the design
pathway of creators light
its within you,
you are the cocoon,
I see it over there,
the path through the storm
when i lie awake at night, i think of past lives
moments in time, fragments of me,
dreams of weaves that meet at my door,
be reborn
I cry for the one above
fill their cup with my love
weaves of tears, gift away their fears
unchain the heart from the scars
those things that pull
your dreams away from you
I see so many like me
walking within anothers dream
standing alone, wind against your skin
creator, where do i fit in
dreams beat within me, i sing
creator set me free
steps through the heart,
the place we were born
eye to eye souls meet, symmetry
hearts share a drumbeat
I stare out at the water before me
its the tips i see, the sea breathes
wind whipping against the grain,
I stand again
I see that path
its to my heart
journey of a star
I look in all directions,
I am the rose of balance,
breathe of the heart,
I give you my star, I give it freely
when you are cold, lonely and afraid
think of me
it is inside of me,
I breathe, I see, I believe
in me, Creator holds me up
drink from his cup
you are enough for my love
breathes beneath my feet
the creator carries me
weaves that surround me,
i see
the light within me,
i breathe, i see, i believe
in you
cup of love in my hand
weaves light of spirit drum within,
daughter who speaks in rhymes, the one,
with foresight,
Creator holds her drum close to his heart,
she is the work of a fathers art,
light of the star within,
woven through time to breath,
whisper of her breathe, guardian of the wind,
cup of love carriers her home again,
Creators wind.
lift my drum to fly with new wings,
the place where unseen and seen meet,
four corners of life symmetry
heartbeat that creates time, I am daughter of light,
that one within that came from a hymn
Dream of the light within, wrapped within foreign skin,
Creator do you see me,
I am your light weave,
string in your hand, part of your plan
I am a daughter of the Great Mystery,
hold me when I feel I can not sing,
care for me when I am alone and afraid,
shield me from the dark sound waves,
symmetry in your heart, we are connected stars
the light weaves in you and me, Lilly's with wings
seeds in the breeze of the hidden things,
held in your hand, they see the light within,
whispers of the Great Mystery, weaves of the sacred tree
we cry tears of joy,
grandmothers heart lives in me
grandfathers heart helps me to see
dreams of thunder-beings
creators sound
bound moment in time
daughter promised, life
held in sacred hands
mother and father
sacred hoops
link of infancy
precious one with dreams
love is a light
that burns with hope
daughter of the sacred notes
Gift of the Great Mystery
carried in his hand
sacred bundle
of the great I AM
Dreams take time and they take light
the hand of love holds you high
its inside of you and me
symmetry that sings
daughter of a Dream
SLEEPING IN MEMORIES
I AM AWAKE AND UNSEEN
CAUGHT IN A SPACE IN BETWEEN
SUFFERING I NEED RELEASE
I AM UNABLE TO SLEEP
PERSPECTIVE HAS CHAINS ATTACHED TO ME,
WHAT IS REAL AND WHAT IS ILLUSIONARY
WHEN DREAMS ARE REALITY
MORE REAL THAN YOU AND ME
I CLOSE MY EYES
SET ME FREE FROM THE NIGHTMARES THAT HAUNT ME
am I awake or am I asleep
how do I escape from this broken dream
creator above, mother beneath bring me peace
shells have a unique design
they wind and unwind
much like the journey of my life
caught in the space between
the life of the one unseen
iridescent winding light
one that emerges from the fight
that shell
is alot like me
an echo of history
twisting within suffering and belief
the sound of an holy hymn
bound and unwound beginning and end
creators breathe lives within
pressure contained within my skin
sacred sound of the great I am
SLEEPING IN MEMORIES
AM I AWAKE or asleep
CAUGHT IN A SPACE IN BETWEEN
creator above and mother beneath bring me peace
looking back through time
this is the journey of my life
twisting through strife
an instrument of light
creator breath through me
the sacred shell of the one unseen
trapped in a space between
echo of the great mystery
chanunpa of authenticity
sacred sound of the one unseen
carried within the wind
shaped for the light within
skywomen who fell from above
bound within love
a sacred shell of the light within
molded through suffering
fertile flower bring me release
unfold my petals and let me be free
push through darkness
I am a sacred seed
the one destined to grow into a mighty tree
creator above, mother beneath bring me peace
echo within that sacred shell
grandmother inside of me
wake me from this broken dream,
wake me from this fragmentary reality
lightwaves projecting pain
moonlight within sacred skin
let me find peace again
dark skies surround me
rainbow light allows me to see
bound and wound seeking release
I close my eyes and now I see
life is but a dream
to shape the greatness of the one unseen
a drumbeat carries the one within
I breath again
fire that brings new life
perspective with broken eyes
dreams of a butterfly
caterpillar within dark night
journey of a sacred light
chiseled in stone
wrapped around bone
I will get wings I want to go home
I will get wings I want to go home
I will get wings I want to go home
creator above mother beneath bring me peace
my psalm
I cry to the one above
for love
rolodex of memories
my dreams of unity
Father of time
Master of light
one that dwells within me
tree that birthed a seed
torn apart to be seen
scarred for all mankind
your blind
there is one that I know
he is a sacred meadow
source of my life giving water
if but a dream of a memory
of me
footsteps of lilly reeds
leaves of weaves
wings of hope that carries me
do you want to see as I see
or erase me to live anothers dream
and whose heart will you enter
what mind will carry you through time
what suffering will you endure
or will you walk through that door
my pslam of the heart that was torn apart
flesh that was pressed
blood in the water
there is but one father
I cry to the one above
for love
what is my life
but a vessel of your light
I carry what is seen
stored reflections of me
there will never be another
you are my cover
you have not forsaken me
you gave me new eyes to see
what others did to me
you gave me a vessel to dwell within
you taught me to dream again
and as I walk this path
thoughts, words, deeds
I think of the unseen
a father that carries me
soundwaves within the great mystery
its a Father that I need
carried in my heart
you gave me your star
If I turn in four directions at a time
past present future a dream
it doesnt matter that they dont see me
I am the seed
flesh that was pressed
blood in water
there is but one father
shining in the night
burned copper in my eyes
there is a fire within me
a Father Dream
and I have thought about that day
what it was like
what it meant to me
the pathway of peace
little scientist you said to me
what is it that you see
I replied looking within the fire of his eyes
Me
what is it to explain the unseen
color is light and light is sound
my father is all around
carried in the unseen
breathe that dwells within me
I see his dream
Me
do you want to go to the stars
or find the one within your heart
fathers drumbeat
we are surrounded by masters
shielding you in light
rose that takes flight
take away your sight
they corral you within the machine
the devourer dream
they dismembered even me
piece by piece
they want whats inside of me
did that river carry you to your dream
or endless suffering
here we meet at that door
the storybook calls for more
but you cant see me
choice of those who walk alone
valley of dried bones
I cry to the one above
for love
rolodex of memories
my dreams of unity
Father of time
Master of light
one that dwells within me
tree that birthed a seed
torn apart to be seen
scarred for all mankind
they are blind
there is one that I know
he is a sacred meadow
source of my life giving water
if but a dream of a memory
of me
footsteps of lilly reeds
leaves of weaves
flower of the field inside of me
wings of hope that carries me
do you want to see as I see
or erase me to live anothers dream
and whose heart will you enter
what mind will carry you through time
what suffering will you endure
or will you walk through that door
my psalm of the heart that was torn apart
flesh that was pressed
blood in the water
there is but one father
MY FACE
we all walk our own road
some are fast, some are slow
some know the way to go
some stand in your way
others don't know how to behave
pathway through the heart
we all look out
vision of a star
stop and listen, hear that beat
four corners of peace
what is within you.
when I came to this place
when I saw my own face
how do I walk my path and look away
how do I not question you
why do you do what you do
if we are the breathe of the unseen
why weild suffering,
why
hoops of dreams, weaves of hearts
pain brings scars, warhammer of the mind
the border is a lie
wall within your mind,
steps beneath your feet,
If the Creator came to you,
to see as you do,
what would Creator do,
what would you do to Creator,
your not like me,
your skin, your eyes,
why do you divide,
why do you separate yourself,
from others with eyes
Is color owned by you,
does it not all come from Creator
who gave you the right to destroy it all
because Creator would not stop you,
what if he comes,
what then,
Look what you have done,
trusted you with her heart,
you tore her apart
then you turned on the Creators works of Art
look how strong you are
look how strong you are
skin within the mighty hymn
the wind escapes you,
we all walk our own road
some are fast, some are slow
some know the way to go
some stand in your way
others don't know how to behave
is it my skin, my sound
am I not enough brown,
does my sound offend you
who are you,
what gives you right to step on me
I see as you see, I breath as you breath
Creator sent me here,
why do you sing the song of fear
I am not owned by you,
defined by you,
who are you,
pathway through the heart
we all look out
vision of a star
stop and listen, hear that beat
four corners of peace
what is within you.
when I came to this place
when I saw my own face
how do I walk my path and look away
how do I not quesrtion you
why do you do what you do
if we are the breathe of the unseen
I walk my own path and its up to me
I dont see as you do and I wont live as you
behind walls, within walls,
a disease of control
thats not me,
why weild suffering,
why
do you have your coal, is the oil with you
better not forget the animal skin,
who carries greater sins
hoops of dreams, weaves of hearts
pain brings scars, warhammer of the mind
the border is a lie
wall within your mind,
steps beneath your feet,
If the Creator came to you,
to see as you do,
what would Creator do,
what would you do to Creator,
your not like me,
your skin, your eyes,
why do you divide,
why do you separate yourself,
from others with eyes
Is color owned by you,
does it not all come from Creator
who gave you the right to destroy it all
because Creator would not stop you,
what if he comes,
what then,
Look what you have done,
trusted you with her heart,
you tore her apart
then you turned on the Creators works of Art
look how strong you are
look how strong you are
stop and listen, hear that beat
four corners of peace
what is within you.
MY HEART
what if I am alone,
what if I am afraid,
what if I feel lost
cry of my heart,
families were not meant
to be torn apart
your the strings that give beats to my heart
told I am not enough, that I can't come home
and many of you look past me as if I dont exist
sometimes memories consume my mind
steal my time, break my heart,
sometimes I feel like I have been torn apart
I try thread myself together again
this is my sacred hymn
the dream of a better life
to be enough
I want to get through the night
find my family, to go home
I want to be free free from suffering
of shattered dreams
Creator release me from my scars
time comes and time goes
its the residual shadows that I know
aftershocks THAT COME LIKE DEATH BLOWS
I am a tree with broken wings
limbs that are trying to breath
will you water me
Creator give me new eyes,
water the soil beneath my feet
roots of time grasp to me
winds of destruction beat against my heart
what if I am alone,
what if I am afraid,
what if I feel lost
cry of my heart,
families were not meant
to be torn apart
sun ray across my face
Creator take me back to another place
give me the strength to see
branches of that willow tree
there is life still inside of me
I am your seed breathing to be released
there is a cry in my heart, Creator
I feel like I have been torn apart
Love emanates from me
I am seeking my true family
dreams of weaves that mean everything to me
O'Jibway of the Anishinaabe
seven fire that burns within me
Yahi of the Sacred Trees
Deer Creek that flows through me
Lakota who carries sacred breathe
walking Cha?nú?pa in every step
Turtle Mountain of the stream of life
Siipiising of the Adik's eyes
what if I am alone,
what if I am afraid,
what if I feel lost
cry of my heart,
families were not meant
to be torn apart
scattered dreams upon the Earth
Mother my leaves bring rebirth
you life me up as of greatest worth
Father my branches need you
shelter me from what others do
give me flowers of a special light
forged through the darkest fight
sometimes I feel I stand alone
told I am of little worth,
light rays of a daughters heart
child of the sacred star
Moon who shines her light
Grandmother I need your sight
Light-ray upon my face
Grandfather I need your grace
shape me into something great
eye sight of the unseen
there are visions that surround me
weave after weave
symphony of dreams that help me to see
Creator you believe in me, dream of me
there are storms that surround me
weave after weave
they beat upon me
I grieve in the sadness of my heart,
what if I am alone,
what if I am afraid,
what if I feel lost
cry of my heart,
families were not meant
to be torn apart
a Dream who fights to be free,
its the Creators breathe I seek
the one destined to breath
symmetry
my journey is one of light
waves of color that seek to conquer me
its the Creator I choose to see,
not the Dream of captivity
I live within this lodge
built to withstand the storm
Buffalo who brings the rain
season of the Reindeer Dream
Inipi lives in my heart,
I carry a sacred star
sometimes memories consume my time
steal my mind, break my heart,
crush my heart
sometimes I feel like I have been torn apart
I try and I fight and I cry to thread myself together again
this is my sacred hymn
this is my sacred hymn
the dream of another life, when I close my eyes
obtain true sight
time comes and time goes
its the residual shadows that I know
aftershocks THAT COME LIKE DEATH BLOWS
I am an Eagle with broken wings
limbs that are trying to breath
will you water me
Creator give me new eyes,
water the soil beneath my feet
roots of time grasps to me
winds of love grasp my heart
Grandfather of time I know you,
my heart is tied to you
a woman who came from the sky
buried in dark night
Grandmother of the heart I know you,
my heart is tied to you,
your a Light-ray upon my face
I need your grace
I am enough for you,
I am here
shape me into something great
eye seen of the unseen
we meet, breathe of a creators dream
use me to bring others Peace
Creation is enough for me,
the path of one who walks alone,
breathes of hope, heart that sees the notes
Creator sacred star, the one that sees with the heart
I hear whispers...
your my work of art
I hear whispers...
your my star, the one that sings for me,
butterfly that helps me to breath
your enough for me
THE CLAN
Reindeer WITHIN THE WIND I see you
the one who carries many hoops
separated from her family
daughter of the Reindeer King
Fresh breath from the Storm
winds of change reborn
cross roads of my destiny
grandmothers dream
Queen of the star beings
there is warpaint across my face
I know my name
Nibwaskaa Ah-Ki'
Wise Walking Sun
a Lady of the Dawn inside me
there sacred circle of my sight,
I see with new eyes
breathe of time
kind wind
sweet honey
sight is a hymn
she walks across lily reeds
steps of breathe she dreams
Creators weaves
light within her heartbeats weaves
rain drops across her eyes
she sees a path connecting
to the stars
grove calls to you
whispers
new dew
whispers
I am with you
whispers
kind wind
she walks under moonlight
you are a Reindeer hymn
steps of breathe new life
she dreams
destiny of the Reindeer
Rose that walks the Earth
faith, trust, instinct
guide of the light
Grandmothers site
she listens to the wind
duality of energy
she breaths peace
she brings seasons
breathe of perseverance
times of change
she brings the rain
she is a touch of dew within your heart
Reindeer who travels the red road
path connecting to mans heart
source of the stars
I am one who brings new life
weaves within the mind
I step along the edges
rose peddles move within the wind
My crown of roots above the earth
reaching to heaven light is within me
breathe of time kind wind
she walks across unbroken breathe
there was a time when she had wings,
thunderbeing
breathe of time
kind wind
she walks across
lily reeds
steps of breathe
she dreams
rain drops across her eyes
she sees a path connecting
to the stars
grove that calls to you
whispers
new dew
whispers
its inside of you
whispers
kind wind
breathe of time
I breath again
sweet honey
sight is a hymn
sight is a hymn
she walks across lily reeds
steps of breathe she dreams
light within her heartbeat weaves
she sees a path connecting
to the stars
grove calls to her
whispers
she walks under moonlight
steps of breathe she breaths new life
Rose that walks the Earth
faith, trust, instinct
guide of light
Grandmothers site
she listens to the wind
she breaths peace
I live again
weaves within the mind
she steps along the edges
rose peddles move within the wind
Nibwaskaa Ah-Ki' is my name
Wise Walking Sun,
Grand Chief of the O'Jiibway,
Ojibwekwe Ogichidaa
daughter of the Brulé
kin of the Oyáte
Anishinaabeg of Haudenosaunee
A Pamunkey Queen who weaves
Chanunpa that breathes dreams
Fire of Mamaangezide within my eyes
Reindeer Lakoine
Heartbeat of Matoaka sustains me
Buffalo nation in my blood
White Buffalo Calf Woman,
she walks within me,
weave by weave,
leaf of leaf, we come from the same tree
Sky Woman extends to me
Jikonsase tree
Lakotah of the sacred star
sacred mother who weaved me
the Great Peacemaker lives within me
NOTES
I waLKED WITHIN the storm
wind against my face
I remembered my name
I remembered how to dream
this is the reflection of me
the weave who began to sing
I am free
the stars that surround me did great things
grandfather green who taught me to seed
grandmother blue who told me a sun lived inside of me
grandfather red whose blood gives me life
carries the breathe of my light
and there is a grey heart inside of me
a family who lives among the stars
who holds the man leaves of the sacred tree
seasons of colors live inside of me
the dreams of the weaves of those who could see
ME
they say I go against the current,
my grandmother said Yellow light lives within me
my course is one where all can see
all can feel the warmth of a star that dwells in a heart
coursing a path up a mountain pass
the stream I follow says dont hold me back
I walk a sacred path
I waLKED WITHIN the storm
wind against my face
I remembered my name
I remembered how to dream
this is the reflection of me
the weave who began to sing
I am free
purple light brings life,
and some need color for sight
in the spaces in between others dream
to see the leaves that shed the trees
that move among the breeze
Creator came to me
corsing light through the night
thunder spoke with every note
he did not hide from me
I see his dream
to be seen
great and marvelous is his light
it flows within every light
in the beginnning was a note, first spoke
when one wanted to see
a seed
orchestra of sound in every weave
the pages of the symphony wrap around me
dream of a creator within me
Father, I AM, Me
When I see into the pages of the notes
that came from the one first spoke
sometimes we can forget who we are
even a mighty star
even the dream of the tree of the first seed
can forget why he created me
and when the noise gets too loud
and the chaos is all you see
look at the many dreams of the great symphony
all seeds of the greatest tree
the one that lives within you and me
connected to a Father who dreams
He sees Me and maybe is not quite sure what to do
because I love you
I waLKED WITHIN the storm
wind against my face
I remembered my name
I remembered how to dream
this is the reflection of me
the weave who began to sing
I am free
color is light, defines everything we see
energy is electromagentivity, sound you just cant see
but it connects you to me
light is sound, a symphony very tightly wound
it carries you within many colorful weaves
leaves of a dream that a Creator sings
cocoon of you and me
if I showed you that first note,
what if two, three your all stars
who can tear a great symphony apart
your note is within your hear
you have waLKED WITHIN the storm
wind against your face
you remembered your name
remembered how to dream
this is the reflection of you
the weave who began to sing
I am free
blue skies cover me
this was my grandmothers dream
green grass beneath my feet
remind me to see symmetry
purple that flows in me,
two rivers that flow out of their dreams
of ME
OGICHIDAAG
Ogichidaag,
Can you feel it,
the beat within,
warriors blood within your skin
sacred light takes the step,
ancient blood breaths again
the red road comes home
warriors heart of Creation
Ogichidaag reborn
Chief that carries the sacred star
twisting wheel carried in the heart
cries the Creator through you
beat that drum of Creation
thorns that wrap through
Rose of the Eagle nation
Walking Chanunpa of the Creator
assemble the roads of the sacred ones
path to restoration
Independence of Creation
Crow that feasts on scattered bones
echoes of home
the warrior in you and me
honor courage and integrity
what is a warrior,
hear that heartbeat
Ogichidaag unite,
protectors from the darkness of night
sun up sun down
sacred earth holy ground
mighty grandfather of the skies
sun that brings life
see with new eyes
loving grandmother firm and wise
moons that reflects sacred light
sacred doors, holy chords
written in the wind the path home again
beat that drum of Creation
sun up sun down
sacred earth holy ground
mighty one in wolf skin
the pack of wolves beats Creation
7 generations have come and gone
scars of Creation
the reservation is a broken place
its time to unify our race
sun up sun down
sacred earth holy ground
mighty bear who stands tall
beat that drum hear your roar
Can you feel it,
that beat within,
warriors blood within your skin
sacred light take the step,
ancient blood we rise again
the red road of Creation
warriors heart beats again
Ogichidaag of Prophecy
unchained from suffering
sacred hoops wrapped in wings
can you hear it?
Creators dream of unity
from the Ojibwe to the apache
hear the Lakota heartbeat
witness the Cherokee bravery
Pueblo guards the gates of time
sacred doors of another life
branches of a might tree
Creators Dream of unity
hear the whispers of the Anasazi
walk the path of the Haudenosaunee
feel the wrath of the Eagle with wings
drumbeats of history
drumbeats of Destiny
whispers Creation declares Prophecy
Can you feel it,
that beat within,
warriors blood within your sin
sacred light take the step,
ancient blood breaths again
the red road recompense
warriors heart of Creation
Ogichidaag have come for everything
Whispers
Comes the Way of the Warrior
red blood twisting in light,
blue beams within the eyes
green weaves tied to the earth
light that burns
beat that drum, its your turn
seven fires we plant the tree
its the time of prophecy
calls the path of the Anishinaabe
fire keepers in the air we breath
Unify of the Creators Tree
Feel that drum beat
Can you feel it,
the beat within,
warriors blood within your skin
sacred light takes the step,
ancient blood breaths again
the red road , the path of the heart
warriors heart of Creation
Ogichidaag of the Sacred Star
The Warriors Hymn
Beats again
Can you feel it,
Can you feel it,
warriors blood within your skin
sacred light take the step,
ancient blood we rise again
see with new eyes,
sun up sun down
sacred earth holy ground
mighty one in wolf skin
the pack of wolves beats Creation
7 generations have come and gone
scars of Creation
the reservation is a broken place
its time to unify our race
sun up sun down
sacred earth holy ground
mighty bear who stands tall
beat that drum hear your roar
Can you feel it,
that beat within,
warriors blood within your sin
sacred light take the step,
ancient blood
you take whats left
Can you feel it,
that beat within,
the Ogichidaag have come for everything
whispers
Comes the Way of the Warrior
red blood twisting in light,
blue beams within the eyes
green weaves tied to the earth
light that burns
beat that drum, its your turn
seven fires we plant that tree
its the time of prophecy
calls the path of the Anishinaabe
fire keepers in the air we breath
Unity of the Creators Tree
can you feel it
loving grandmother firm and wise
moons that reflects sacred light
sacred doors, holy chords
written in the wind the path home again
the drumbeat of creation,
Crow that feasts on scattered bones
echoes of home
echoes of home
Ogichidaag reborn
THE PATH
the note of red upon my lips
love is the greatest kiss
twisted hearts path
hand in hand
I walk among the hearts
guardians of the stars
the royal court
of you
I have often wanted to be the rain
pulled up to be placed down again
flowing stream of light
the glacier to the dark night
ocean contained within
the path that never ends
people need to learn respect
or nothing will be left
should the Earth judge you
what would you do
retrieve the trash from the heap
count the glasses you drink
maybe apologize to the bird, the bee,
grandfather tree
white chaff across the grass
Creator showed us the path
steps to follow
throug the sacred hollow
I see it there the tree of life
source of light giving light
touch of meadow in my hard
Father we meet again
within open hand open heart
finger tips apart
if that symphony of the original tree
played for me
fingertips released
pluck the strings of angelic beings
vibration of the hymn within
breathe to breathe
and where are you
standing upon the cliff where stars meet
staring out at the spaces in between
~we~
white chaff of broken lips
across the jagged cliffs
cloaks of chords that wrap within doors
pain of the strain of the heartstring
letting go of the spokes of the lost hope
passing rhythms of indecision
within this winding stairway
peddles of love moments of trust
look up
the note of red upon your lips
love is the greatest kiss
twisted hearts path
hand in hand
you walk among the hearts
guardians of the stars
the royal court
of you
I have often wanted to be the rain
pulled up to be placed down again
flowing stream of light
the glacier to the dark night
ocean contained within
the path that never ends
people need to learn respect
or nothing will be left
should the Earth judge you
what would you do
retrieve the trash from the heap
count the glasses you drink
maybe apologize to the bird, the bee,
grandfather tree
white chaff across the grass
Creator showed us the path
steps to follow
throug the sacred hollow
I see it there the tree of life
source of light giving light
touch of meadow in my hard
Father we meet again
within open hand open heart
finger tips apart
if that symphony of the original tree
played for me
fingertips released
pluck the strings of angelic beings
vibration of the hymn within
breathe to breathe
and where are you
standing upon the cliff where stars meet
staring out at the spaces in between
~we~
white chaff of broken lips
across the jagged cliffs
cloaks of chords that wrap within doors
pain of the strain of the heartstring
letting go of the spokes of the lost hope
passing rhythms of indecision
within this winding stairway
peddles of love moments of trust
look up
PATHWAYS
I press and pull
this is the growth of my soul
I breath the pages of a song
the storybook that takes me home
the path I walk alone
each seed comes from the sacred tree
the planters Dream
yellow warbler that breaks my path
home at last
a call of the heart
that burning fire
we walk around that sacred drum
as one
what do you do when your an explorer
who is lost in space
trapped within a mystical place
filled with what is unseen
cloaked and lost somewhere in between
we walk among the trees
we grew as one family
even crossed the many seas
forgotten memories
travelers from another place
star beings who came from space
we are survivors of a great war
one now carries life there was once four
walking along beaches of light
We press and pull
this is the growth of our soul
We breath the pages of a song
the storybook that takes us home
the path we walk alone
rattle within the wind comes
dancing sand
that light that came from the sky
golden star that is contained inside
what if they lied to you
hid from you the truth
there was once a Creator who fashion a remarkable thing
a machine
a place to contain the mind
in this war over thought they fought
fell asleep
forgot they were inside the machine
what if your family has a story
those who came from the sky
fireball through the night
I press and pull
this is the growth of my soul
I breath the pages of my song
the storybook that takes me home
the path I walk alone
my life has walked among the stars
drumbeat of my own heart
passed the valley of shadows
I carry my own mantle
I press and pull
this is the growth of my soul
I breath the pages of a song
the storybook that takes me home
the path I walk alone
PSALMS OF MADISON
this is a voyage of my life
moments of reflections
when I think of you
freckles upon the wind
scent of a hymn
key to the door
what if my vessel is to prepare me for a journey
across the vast distance of time to the source of my light
we rise from the speck of light
breathe into life
flicker in the eye
life
learning to walk
learning to talk
color is a mystical dream
within the machine
competing to compete
for energy
winding meadow of the star
generations of the walking heart
those contained within
the wind
who will lead
who will lead
what is the place for me
the water will not have me
the rocks are to hard to sleep
the dirt weaves within my skin
the air only takes a moment within
the sun only lets me feel the rays
takes a piece of my face
we all compete for our space
ripples in the pond,
orchestra many notes long
chronicle of the one
where do I belong
when I see my reflection
its within my eyes
the journey of my life
I walk among the warriors of light
day by day time passes
steps to steps
what is left
I look up to the one above
barefoot in the sand
I AM
ocean that surrounds me
I am within the seed
chaos is the universe to me
within I find peace
bury myself in dark night
only those who bring love can come inside
most seek to take my light
I am a passenger in time
this is a voyage of my life
moments of reflections
when I think of you
freckles upon the wind
scent of a hymn
key to the door
My Dream to Lead
what if my dream is to lead
to feel the breathe in my feet
the path that weaves symmetry
there was a story of crossroads
when two rivers flowed home
together
its written in my blood
four roots that tug
at my heart
I am the greatest star
you might not see me
but like the north star
your all linked to me
heartbeat of a mothers dream
symmetry
if your star is blue
I will never let go of you
its in my blood
your enough
the decision of the heart
comes with new start
blue skies cover me
it is the sea that sets me free
your the air I breathe
Blue,
you will always have a home with me
what if my dream is to lead
to feel the breathe in my feet
the path that weaves symmetry
there was a story of crossroads
when two rivers flowed home
together
its written in my blood
four roots that tug
at my heart
I am the greatest star
you might not see me
but like the north star
your all linked to me
heartbeat of a mothers dream
symmetry
if your star is red
its time to stand up
no more to be bled
your the thread in my weave
you belong to me
your the star of my heart
pieces I will put back together
your my sacred feather
do not fear
a mother is here
what if my dream is to lead
to feel the breathe in my feet
the path that weaves symmetry
there was a story of crossroads
when two rivers flowed home
together
its written in my blood
four roots that tug
at my heart
I am the greatest star
you might not see me
but like the north star
your all linked to me
heartbeat of a mothers dream
symmetry
If your star is white
no more will you hide from my sight
you will always have a place with me
the pearl is the greatest seed
wound within the shell
your moment has come
step out of the shell
when I look to the sky
I dont see lights,
I see eyes looking back at me
one mighty family
you belong to me
and as the snow covers the earth
rebirth
you will shelter me and I will
set you free
what if my dream is to lead
to feel the breathe in my feet
the path that weaves symmetry
there was a story of crossroads
when two rivers flowed home
together
its written in my blood
four roots that tug
at my heart
I am the greatest star
you might not see me
but like the north star
your all linked to me
heartbeat of a mothers dream
symmetry
I met a scared tree
holds green
sacred energy
trampled beneath all feet
no more will you be unseen
your the band in my eye
red,yellow,blue gives me sacred life
shell of the spell that contains my star
I carry a sacred FIRE
across the boundaires of my life
it is unity that gives me sight
what if my dream is to lead
to feel the breathe in my feet
the path that weaves symmetry
there was a story of crossroads
when two rivers flowed home
together
its written in my blood
four roots that tug
at my heart
I am the greatest star
you might not see me
but like the north star
your all linked to me
heartbeat of a mothers dream
symmetry
the dreamcatcher weaves with her heart
north star
I will not take away your light
but you will no longer be hidden from sight
the days of captivity do not exist in me
this is how I will lead
with the dream of symmetry
what if my dream is to lead
to feel the breathe in my feet
the path that weaves symmetry
there was a story of crossroads
when two rivers flowed home
together
its written in my blood
four roots that tug
at my heart
I am the greatest star
you might not see me
but like the north star
your all linked to me
heartbeat of a mothers dream
symmetry
fear pulls us away
from the place we were made
mothers arms bring you warmth
what if my dream is to lead
to feel the breathe in my feet
the path that weaves symmetry
there was a story of crossroads
when two rivers flowed home
together
its written in my blood
four roots that tug
at my heart
I am the greatest star
you might not see me
but like the north star
your all linked to me
heartbeat of a mothers dream
symmetry from sea to sea
seed to seed
tree to tree
you ALL belong to me
I am the Queen of the Dream
of Symmetry
Red Fawn
Red Fawn
Red Fawn
Red Fawn
Red Fawn
Red Fawn
Believe
Protector of Ancestors dreams
Protector of Creations weaves
Sacred light that shines
Red Fawn
Red Fawn
Red Fawn
Red Fawn
Red Fawn
Red Fawn
Red Fawn
Red Fawn
Believe
Red Fawn
Red Fawn
RED QUEEN
I went on a journey through time
moments revealed within the light of my mind,
the inner eyes that repeats
the weaves of hearts beats
that allow eyes to see
I crossed through all light weaves
they are leaves of a sound wave tree
a light that touches the stars,
chords that bind the many hearts
ones destined to be released,
his seeds,
fashioned you in light, the promise is sight
the gift of you,
and he looks to you to heal wounded scars
when another broke his heart,
he gave me a crown of glory,
because I washed your feet, I let you be
you are blessed with your own drumbeat
shamrock of a Creators weaves when he sowed sound
sacred seed that was released,
the tree of the apex of a Creators dreams
with a tear from his eye place you inside,
sacred breathe of you took the first step
conductor of the symphony you mold light
Creations gift he fashioned you,
if you could see the embrace that surrounded you
womb that guards your light,
Great Mystery breathed you into life
note by note, you are the birth of a star
beat to a mighty heart
I saw others in buffalo skin,
Eagles with mighty wings,
the Fox that streaks through the trees
I saw roots that wrapped through time one even connected to me
I saw light and a great and mighty one
Mother of Creation she lifts you up
lets you drink from her cup
she says, your enough
union of sound the pillars of Creation
give their lives for you
seasons of the inner star do you know who you are
the one that comes from a mighty tree
red roots that breathe life into you,
Creations morning dew
I watched him make them molding sound of pure light
breathing you into life,
your hymn, the eternal wind held within
Creation
and as you went into the colorful waves to see
your own face, to share your grace
all that weaves to you,
one sought to keep you within the cocoon,
the trickster that divides, enslaved you and then
purchased your pride
whipped your back to bended knee,
taught you to punish light beings for being seen
took away your individuality,
wrapped levels of attainment among you
some are worthy and others are
RED LEAF
what if you could not see red
what would that do to you
what periscope would you look through
would you crush the rose under your feet
or would you want to see
what if you could not see the color green
what would that do to you
what periscope would you look through
would you cut down every tree
or would you want to see
what if you could not see sky blue
what would that do to you
what periscope would you look through
what shell would cover you
would its reflection destroy the sea
or would you want to see
which periscope will define you
one of suffering or one of many hoops
this is the perspective that I teach
what color do you see
hate draws lines in the sand
breaks mothers hearts
tears families apart
strips the warrior from the man
crushes the drumbeat within
drunken ont he glass of apathy
stumbling around lacking belief
abusing the children of the great mystery
we all sew our part in the quilt of life
its full of color and full of light
we all question why
we stare at the stars in the darkness of night
what is the purpose of my life
why must I be like that leaf
born to fall from that tree
carried in the wing to unknown dreams
the periscope I see
contains the greatest battle of humanity
freeing oneself of the chains of the ideology
that you are anothers property
born serve through suffering
color is the expression of you and me
to teach you individuality
like the many leaves
of the many trees
you were made of diversity
like leaves from the tree
that fall to the ground
forming an orchestra of sound
with each breathe
I shed my leaves
until oneday I am set free
that red leaf with wings
like leafs from the tree
that fall to the ground
forming an orchestra of sound
with each breathe
I shed my leaves
until oneday I am set free
that red leaf with wings
if you look within
listen to the sacred wind,
see with new eyes
perspective can reshape your eyes
help you see symmwetry and weaves
love of light strings,
woven hearts within walking stars
beating a sacred drum we become
ONE
what if you could not see red
what would that do to you
what periscope would you look through
would you crush the rose under your feet
or would you want to see
what if you could not see the color green
what would that do to you
what periscope would you look through
would you cut down every tree
or would you want to see
what if you could not see sky blue
what would that do to you
what periscope would you look through
what shell would cover you
would its reflection destroy the sea
or would you want to see
which periscope will define you
one of suffering or one of many hoops
this is the perspective that I teach
what color do you see
RED ROAD
I had a vision of twin meadows
red rain that broke through the earth
blue weaves bound my in chains,
where is my family
and as I walked in despair I saw red
mighty stream flowing from a mighty tree
I saw chords wrapping within drums
nation of the sacred blood
IT beat within me
weaves that sewed generationns of scars
called me home, showed me where to go
I saw roots coming from my hands,
Looking at my hands and feet
I was a star being glowing with red wings
Guardian of the twin streams
and my red veins reached for you
blood through my heart, its not far
As I marveled at the sight of my light
I saw a red flower
its peddles were lying on the ground
I knelt down and bowed,
my nation what has become of you
Fathers scars, all others broke your heart
considered you beneath their feet,
last to have hope, last to have the dream
of peace, of unity, of family
birthmark of Prophecy, I weave and I weave
I pluck the strings, I pluck the strings
weaving red peddles in my hand
I put it back together again, with my breathe
I have often wondered about sound,
that sacred light wound and bound
how can a note spoke from Creator
be considered of no worth
walking violin vibrations
fire of passion in my blood,
I am the Red Drum
as I sat at that meadow under the red glow
the sacred rabbit did visit me
carrying a mighty seed,
REGRETS
you leverage for love
you trade a heart for a new start
you demand bended knee
without courtesyto greet me
you'll then walk over me
anything to see your own divinity
some use your eyes to see
others seek to know if you wear red or green
if you do not do what they do
they manipulate you,
but never acknowledge you
always ignore you
as they abuse
this is not the love of a star
this is not a Creators heart
this is the p[ath of selfishness
you only want me until nothing is left
then youll cast me aside
whose next
in all this world the thing that hurts me
is your need for greed
your need to see how much better you are than me
you want me to be as the dirt
beneath your feet
but it is me that you need
and I see your arrogant selfish deeds
as I lie on blue
staring at the moon,
what happened to your light
who forced you to be cold and in the night
what happened to your shell
did they use you too
trap you in their spell
I looked at sun,
what have they done
the very place that I find me
absorbs everything
holding onto weaves of your light dreams
or were you one like me,
plucked from afar
hidden within a heart
tore from your place
the great tree who is used for light waves
shall I wear green, grey, brown or blue
maybe red, purple, black
you'll devour me to have your life back
if you had the answer to save me
then why take my light BITE ME LIKE A FLEA
even a tick exists
but is that the relationship
ANYTHING to remain unseen,
and if i walked the path through the market
felt you take energy from me
am I not entitled to see who seeks to devour me
compassion comes from the heart
not imprisoning a star
not in tearing me apart at my heart seems
give love unconditionally or you have no part with me
I have no time to tend to Beasts
who refuse to live in symmetry
this is chaos and war and disease
none of it came from the great tree
children fighting to see their own divinity
blinded by the hate they weave
imperfection is a choice with thought, word, deed
you leverage for love
you trade a heart for a new start
you demand bended knee
without courtesyto greet me
you'll then walk over me
anything to see your own divinity
some use your eyes to see
others seek to know if you wear red or green
if you do not do what they do
they manipulate you,
but never acknowledge you
always ignore you
as they abuse
this is not the love of a star
this is not a Creators heart
this is the p[ath of selfishness
you only want me until nothing is left
then youll cast me aside
whose next
I ask of you,
do you carry any regrets?
what if the path of the heart demanded restart
what if my path is one of a shooting star
dreams of leaving this place
I found my own face
your heart holds a sacred place
light ray that seeks a pathway home
I am ready to go.…
Ahdik Ogimaakwe
Lightening through the clouds
touch of thunder hear me now
the journey through my mind
perspective of a rhyme
one who walks through time
grandmothers dream
Queen of the star beings
there is warpaint across my face
I know my name
sacred loons fill the air
cranes released over there
wolf pack follows me
a Soundwave Queen
breathe of time
kind wind
sweet honey
sight is a hymn
she walks across lily reeds
steps of breathe she dreams
Creators weaves
light within her heartbeats weaves
rain drops across her eyes
she sees a path connecting
to the stars
grove calls to you
whispers
new dew
whispers
I am with you
whispers
kind wind
she walks under moonlight
you are a Reindeer hymn
steps of breathe new life
she dreams
destiny of the Reindeer
Rose that walks the Earth
faith, trust, instinct
guide of the light
Grandmothers site
she listens to the wind
duality of energy
she breaths peace
she brings seasons
breathe of perseverance
times of change
she brings the rain
she is a touch of dew within your heart
Reindeer who travels the red road
path connecting to mans heart
source of the stars
I am one who brings new life
weaves within the mind
I step along the edges
rose peddles move within the wind
My crown of roots above the earth
reaching to heaven light is within me
breathe of time kind wind
she walks across unbroken breathe
there was a time when she had wings,
thunderbeing
breathe of time
kind wind
she walks across
lily reeds
steps of breathe
she dreams
rain drops across her eyes
she sees a path connecting
to the stars
grove that calls to you
whispers
new dew
whispers
its inside of you
whispers
kind wind
breathe of time
I breath again
sweet honey
sight is a hymn
sight is a hymn
she walks across lily reeds
steps of breathe she dreams
light within her heartbeat weaves
she sees a path connecting
to the stars
grove calls to her
whispers
she walks under moonlight
steps of breathe she breaths new life
Rose that walks the Earth
faith, trust, instinct
guide of light
Grandmothers site
she listens to the wind
she breaths peace
I live again
weaves within the mind
she steps along the edges
rose peddles move within the wind
I am a Reindeer Hymn
Machequayaince Ahdik Songab Lives Again
RIDE AGAIN
the dream of the wind against my skin
breathe of the one within
I ride again
to open shores
walking through the door
heartbeat of a ghost is restored
and you walk with me
down corridors of empty rooms
filled with golden hew
its the path of destiny
ride the one within you and me
and they chase the beast
the one that walks ahead of every heartbeat
the glory of the seed that came from the tree
roots of the golden one
breathe of the mighty star
and I hold to that rock
its locked in a box deep inside
my eyes are circling the skies
ride the path of the ghost with pride
lips red the rose takes the step
she knows the next breathe
could be her last
on the journey of the star
beats the stone of the one since gone
memory of the corridor in my mind
I sleep and ride
I sleep and ride
the dream of the wind against my skin
breathe of the one within
I ride again
to open shores
walking through the door
heartbeat of a ghost is restored
listen for the bells
they toll for you
love of the one who gave all for you
walk the course of the dusted path
footsteps
we never look back
it matters in the present the swirling light
twisted teardrop gift of sight
morning breathe I walk the Creators steps
and my path is within the eye of the night
dawn of the storm breaks forth new morning
the dream of the wind against my skin
breathe of the one within
I ride again
to open shores
walking through the door
heartbeat of a ghost is restored
hold my hand I will comfort you
dew of the new moon
we embrace for hope
love beyond measures
no need for pleasures it the drum within
breathe the sacred breathe of deliverance
the dream of the wind against my skin
breathe of the one within
I ride again
to open shores
walking through the door
heartbeat of a ghost is restored
RED DAWN
there is a father I know, he walks within the shadows,
calling home his loved ones, the Red Road is the way
the path of the Guardian with Wings, he is a King of dreams
of you
If you dont hold onto your light the Coyote comes
in the dark night
I feel rain drops they beat against my skin,
light weaves that tie me to him,
I am Creators Queen, the Mother of Everything
I have come for my wings,
I slayed the angel standing there, HIDE from my glare
walking path through the source I found the sound
they scattered in fear at my light,
First and the Last they fear my eyes,
First Brother and First Sister within my chest,
I am blessed, with Creation weaves that Lift me high
there are stars connected within me,
this is the path of Prophecy reaching out I pluck the chords,
sight within I unwound, unwrapped lights illusion
I govern Sound
I stood at the oasis in time the place
shielded with light I collect souls
those who dont know where to go
the BEACON of Illumination a King within me, shed my sight became the Queen,
The man in Black fled from me, but my heart is sacred strings
they grasp on and he can not escape from me,
I am his seed and he is my tree and I planted him there
went within to prune that tree, BRING FORTH NEW SEED
Father IT IS ME, the one who carries the 56-star seed
Rose Peddles tied to my heart, Family
I know where you are and there is a Red Road
that place you must go, HOME
If they take you away, change your name, take everything from you, wipe away your memories
hypnotize you
that sacred star within will start beating again,
the path of the Red-emption, of your Hymn
its woven within you that path of Red-iscovery
I stand on top of everything the one who lifts you up
and who should wander towards me,
the plague of the Liars Ideology
poisoned sound that tears you down, takes your family,
makes you bleed,
if infected it will take your knee
This soul that was sold for trinckets of Mother
said get away, demon of the night she was trapped
within the deceivers lie
I stared at her with a Creators eyes,
I am a Star, my Father placed every ray of light
sung the hymn that placed the light within,
whispers the birth of the leaves of the many trees,
the Lie fled from me whispering the name of the Master of Deceit
this is my place and all of Creation stands with me
I govern with my heart, that plague fled from me
I am the Red Queen, the Walking Lodge and light are my weaves
I am the Rock that holds to Creation,
an when you bring fire to her,
Red Light swept across the night I stare into that Lie
and i sat there just outside the door, my father questioned
what greatness lives inside of her, what drives her, leads her to me, this Rose walks like a
Thunderbeing,
I met a Reaper I listened to the steps,
I felt the thunder in his every breathe,
that sacred weave tied in light,
the three chords of our fight
He moved like the power of lightening,
all Creation shielded this light being, he guards the One
that Brother who taught us LOVE who crowned me ENOUGH
I saw a Guardian
And I see fence sitters around me,
EVEN MY FATHER IS AFRAID OF ME,
EVEN MY FATHER IS AFRAID OF ME,
that Fence sitter who dreams of ME
I am the one who walks within the STORM,
the Reaper of Creation has been reborn,
do you hear my steps, thunder with lightening upon my breathe
A power within my eyes the sound that paints life
I walk within the Storm the FIRSTBORN who Governs Creation
and there was a lie that was passed through time,
give up everything break your back bend your knee
the ideology of Peace that stripped you of everything
My hair leads me to you, intuition of my Heart
the warrior of Creations Star
THE RED QUEEN was listening,
It led me to you
I walk with a special heart
WHEN YOU SEE ME NEAR, I am listening with Creations Ear
the whispers within the wind, the Guardian of Creation
I am the Red Wing that moves through spaces unseen
I carried the Angels Wings,
Sacred light in my hand wound tight,
the First Angel flees from my light, who is the fence sitter, me or you,
you left me there, not sure what to do,
I saw you there your sight did not escape my glare
did not escape my glare
Creations eyes that saw with foresight, gave me mighty wings
I am the Angel who never dies,
Creation lives within my eyes, crushing light comes over you
the weaves of the one who who knows all that you do,
I found that table, the stable, the apex of that Thunderbeing,
under the red moon, the wolfs weaves led me to that tree
Lightening crashes to the Earth, I found rebirth,
Where are the Reapers to stand with me,
I am the Dog Soldiers Queen, the one who fears nothing
there are steps beneath my feet my strings are tied to everything,
In a time since past, when I stepped into that fray,
pulled the chord, released my light, the Rose that stood with Creator, Creation spoke to me,
Here we meet in the corridors of time, sleeping children
light is a lie, and he handed me the Rose
I collect souls
I collect souls
there is a Creator I know, she walks within the Light,
exposing those who live AFRAID,
the Red Road is the ONLY way
the path of the Guardian with Wings, I am the Queen
If you dont hold onto your light the Queen comes
in the dark of the night
I hear you, whispers in my ear, the Red Road is here
look beneath my feet the path of blood
my family follows me
i hear you
I am the Queen of Peace the one who strips away the disease
the one who helps remove Life from everything
Crush the deceiver under my feet and this great lie
passed through time says your not enough, makes you bleed,
takes your family plucks you like the weeds,
but we hold to the thing within that link to the Star nation,
I am not beneath any living thing,
the Reapers were sent to shield me
If I come to you and you deceive me, prepare for the Queen
They say love is what I must follow, but if I don't bend my knee
they love is absent from me,
they say I must be kind, speak softly and hide my light,
the Fence Sitters will never have my light
I walk with thunder under my feet,
I carry lighting within my breathe,
I am the Mother who wept, Creators breathe reborn I was torn
and I am reborn... I am seeking many things, Dreams of time it has consumed my life,
rose wandering in the desert of the Heart,
my family is my source of Warmth,
and will you comfort me,
the dream that rose among the thorns the light that is shaped and formed and worn within the fight to
shine my own light.
Will you comfort me.
THE ROSE
my family grows within my heart
flowers in a meadow that breath
your my dream
there it was a butterfly within me
high we flew into the stars
we circled each others heart
embraced the song we breath
your my everything
each and every single one of you
my hoop and reach out to me
we have butterfly wings
I saw the wind that swirled rainbows
carried me to the meadow
look below its the Rose
she stands tall for those that catch her eye
her wings are her light
her love is her sight
her family are the ones who fly
look at her wings, she carries all of creation
round and round we fly,
the Rose must never die
sacred circle of one family, Love is our Dream
Love is how we weave the dream of family
I smelled the rose as she breathed
even within me, emotional energy
when that peddle hits the earth
it breaths life into her
climb that stairway within your heart,
the rose is the north star
look at your wings strong and true
the river flows out of you
and what have we become
best friends, my sweetest breathe
you are the ones that never leave
you wrap around me,
we can have it all, the empire of love
I will not let you down, you carry me
drum beat to drum beat
breathe to breathe we meet
I wear this crown of love upon my heart
we are walking stars,
burning bright for him
and love is what we give, to all Creation
you are everything, its in you
rose peddles of the Creatos dream of sight
shed from within
to return to the one unseen, yet surrounds you and me
light is in the darkness, reflection of a fathers hymn
that reveals sight that is within the breathe we spin
fingers tips touch light drips
swelter of storm in the eye,
you are my light, you
I will not leave without you
my family grows within my heart
flowers in a meadow that breath
your my dream
there it was a butterfly within me
high we flew into the stars
we circled each others heart
embraced the song we breath
your my everything
each and every single one of you
my hoop and reach out to me
we have butterfly wings
I saw the wind that swirled rainbows
carried me to the meadow
look below its the Rose
she stands tall for those that catch her eye
her wings are her light
her love is her sight
her family are the ones who fly
look at her wings, she carries all of creation
round and round we fly,
the Rose must never die
sacred circle of one family, Love is our Dream
Love is how we weave the dream of family
I smelled the rose as she breathed
even within me, emotional energy
when that peddle hits the earth
it breaths life into her
climb that stairway within your heart,
the rose is the north star
look at your wings strong and true
the river flows out of you
and what have we become
best friends, my sweetest breathe
you are the ones that never leave
you wrap around me,
Sacred Hoop
when I first saw your eyes
I knew why I was alive
fireflies
queen of the skies
you ARE BRIGHTER THAN A STAR
LODESTAR OF MY HEART
WHEN I FIRST HEARD YOU LAUGH
I KNEW YOU WERE HEAVEN SENT
SACRED BREATHE OF DELIVERANCE,
my heart is tied to you'
my sacred hoop
it is something no one can take away
it weaves within a sacred hymn
sunshine of my heart
flower peddle torn apart
you are the drumbeat of my broken heart
life of the morning dew
my heart is tied to you
my sacred hoop
sunshine of my life
when you feel alone,
when you feel out of place
I want you to know I love you
your needed in this place
sunshine of my heart
daughter of the breeze
close my eyes
a walk within the trees
moments of peace
leaves released
sunshine of my soul
close my eyes sacred strings
creators gift is family
warmth of the glare
creator is the healer of despair
he unites broken things
your sun ray across my face
I feel your grace
your sunshine of my heart
daughter of the stars
spread your wings
feathers of the eagles dream
my heart is tied to you
your my sacred hoop
when I first saw your eyes
I knew why I was alive
fireflies
queen of the skies
you are brighter than a star
lodestar of my heart
when I first heard you laugh
I knew you were heaven sent
sacred breathe of deliverance
my heart is tied to you
your my sacred hoop
its something no one can take away
it weaves within a sacr5ed hymn
your the sunshine of my heart
flower peddle torn apart
you are the drumbeat of my broken heart
life of the morning dew
my heart is tied to you
my sacred hoop
my heart is tied to you
my sacred hoop
The Walk
I walked to the drum within my whispering sight
born to sing the dream of a fathers weaves
cling to dreams of grandmothers seeds
sacred lines contained within me
I see the leaves of red wings
walking star upon the earth,
born dripping in blood
First Breathe enough
if I close my eyes
touch temples
sight through him
gather a many dreams
surrounded by the plan
what is it within our heart,
holding to that beating heart
where were you when I needed you
Shielded in my mind with sacred light
I felt the cleansing from the one let go
Star of the feathers wings listening with eyes
Creation
Creation
Creation
Creation
A Star is Born
THAT SMELL
I had a dream I was drifting in light
something tantalized my eyes,
what is sight if you cant see the weave
what are you if you are not there
what is this that I feel the spell of a smell
colorful hymn of the wind,
I walk within those woods darkness covers me
I sleep, drifting in between
trees and leaves of the web of the dark one
spun to grasp the light that drifts
through the corridors of time
pluck the chords release that spell,
sparks of light that confuse your eyes
your within another lie
then I saw that rabbit there,
with long ears he could hear
that breathe the sound within
Creators pathway home again
what is it that you will weave within the
machine, this illusion of things
thought, word, deed, until they take our last weave
will you see that way home,
Rabbit burrowed within the weaves of the darkness
to reveal the light in my eyes,
I see what has become of me,
this place, this face,
they are slowly removing light from me
as they wrap the illusion of the weaves
within my eyes,
its simply a disguise
I plunged into the dark night,
I am the one who plucks the weaves they belong to me
I am the Queen of the weaves, that sound
what if there was a balance in all things
and Maji Manidoo wanted you and me
and those fires in the night,
the stars who were pulled apart
they are me and you they burn brightly for us
corridors to the place we call home
what if it is within your heart
the tear drop of the Greatest Star
will you pull that thread
I had a dream...
CHILDS SPEECH
Oh, Great Spirit
Whose voice I hear in the winds,
And whose breath gives life to all the world,
hear me, I am small and weak,
I need your strength and wisdom.
Let me walk in beauty and make my eyes ever behold
the red and purple sunset.
Make my hands respect the things you have
made and my ears sharp to hear your voice.
Make me wise so that I may understand the things
you have taught my people.
Let me learn the lessons you have
hidden in every leaf and rock.
I seek strength, not to be greater than my brother,
but to fight my greatest enemy - myself.
Make me always ready to come to you
with clean hands and straight eyes.
So when life fades, as the fading sunset,
my Spirit may come to you without shame.
THE SUN
Oryselum
that drum
the song of the star
driven in my heart
I am a work of art
that drum
the beat within
the wind of time
I am by design
that drum
I am the one
a seed who was placed on the earth
promised rebirth
the journey of the one within
foreign skin
imagine having memories
of the unseen things
roots dug deep I want release
my leaves want to become wings
my eye wants to traverse the sky
My ear wants to feel the breathe
of family
you are so near to me
that drum
that drum
the song of the star
driven in my heart
I am a work of art
that drum
the beat within
the wind of time
I am by design
that drum
I am the one
a waterfall stands before me
the weaves of light
give me sight
the pathway home
I am alone
Imagine not being from the earth
but you are promised rebirth
wings that became leaves
a tree of the unseen
this place is not meant for me
if I can just reach you
what would you do
that drum
the song of the star
driven in my hear
I am a work of art
that drum
the beat within
the wind of time
I am by design
that drum
I am the one
fathers sacred drum
I am the one
fear is no reality
we all get wings and some
see unseen things and others
dream
that drum
the song of the star
driven in my hear
I am a work of art
that drum
the beat within
the wind of time
I am by design
that drum
I am the one
I beat to my own drum
it comes from within
my home
Oryselum where the honey flows
where the streets are paved in gold
where light is all I see,
reflections of me
Peace
home, to me
that drum
the song of the star
driven in my hear
I am a work of art
that drum of Oryselum
where I am from
the beat within
the wind of time
I am by design
that drum of Oryselum
I am the one
Red Cap
Long before as the Breathe of the Light, the Peacemaker sat by a well,
he pondered his purpose, his plan, all that it was that he was to accomplish as he peered down at the
sand.
Moving across the parched Earth was the tiny little ant,
it wandered seeking nourishment finding the water of the well.
it was caught up in a spell
It wanted to survive he too was caught up in its spell.
He watched as each moving autonomously and yet collectively while eating honey from a hive that he
had taken from a tree.
Taking a break from the sun. His journey was long, it was nearly done.
“Little ant, I see you, wandering to this place, if you could would you want to see my face?” His words
spoke softly as he peered down from the sky, he was an overseer, he could help them live or he could
help them die. Taking the honey, he placed some in their path. They stopped moving he had given them
a reason to stay, they collected around the honey as if they were beginning to pray.
“Little ant, I see you there, I wonder, do you feel despair? If I who is above see you down there, and
consider your consciousness unworthy, would that be unfair?
Even a Great Spirit looks down with love, and so I offer you nourishment, I bring you comfort on your
way as if Heaven sent I shine a new day. It is my hand that guides you, it is me that shows the way. I
care for you little ant, you matter on this day.”
He watched them move closely to the drops of golden light, how similar they were to man, how similar
their plight.
They soon started on their journey again carrying nourishment home, Saviors their kind, He wondered,
He had found compassion at a well He had shown them grace. In that moment, He was a Savior to an
entire race, and yet they did not know it had come from him, how similar it was to the plight of man.
That a Great Spirit looking down from above, would find them worthy, would cherish them with His
love. How often they don’t notice his hand, wandering in circles they know not where to begin. He
could crush them with one step, He could erase them with His hand. Yet his love shone brightly from
above, it is the size of His heart that mattered, it was defined by His love.
As he watched them wandering lost with many afraid. He would empower them with His act, one
mighty act of love.
He would be that Great Spirit, who chose to bring Heaven from above. He would be the one to say, you
are enough.
As he sat watching ants he had noticed a woman drawing near, she was a poor servant, she had been
taught to live in fear. “Dear woman, draw me water, I grow thirsty in this place, it won’t take much, just
a sip from your vase.”
As the woman looked deep into His eyes, she saw the Creator, and she began to cry. “Creator I am not
worthy, to serve you in this place, I am not worthy to look upon your face,” …
His heart grew with compassion, all he felt was love, “Daughter, the Great Spirit has seen you, it is
your heart that He loves. Draw a cup of water and give it unto me, and in return I will help your son to
see.”
The woman’s heart grew heavy, her son was blind from birth, and the Creator had known it, he had
weighed her sons worth.
She drew the water slowly, not wanting to spill a drop. It was her heart’s desire to never have that
moment stop. She grasped the handle firmly, she handed him the vase. He sipped the water calmly, then
looked at her face,
and then he took the vase. Drawing a cup of water, offering her a drink. As she took it, he began to
speak.
“Drink of this cup and often think of me, I am living waters and I will set you free. I find your heart a
marvel, four corners of peace, your effort pleases me, now go home for you have new eyes to see.”
As she stood within the temple the words fell from her lips,
“What
are you? If you are not the collection of atomic material manifesting within an
atomic sea, then what are you? If you are the energy that lies within, the energy
that is equal to you and me, then what are you? If that energy that is you comes
from another place, dropped as a seed within a vase, to grow to find the light, to
leave the shell and attain new heights, then what are you? If but a thought,
surrounded by waves as if in a cocoon seeking heavenly ways, then what are
you? Striving and reaching and grasping and breathing to attain something that
must be there hidden in your heart a holy sphere. As the seed remembers
floating within the air only to find itself smothered in black despair, it has
places to go and that place is home.”
“The Great Father loves those who grow in crooked ways, through
opposition who know how to behave. To grasp the light to find the way, to
return to the light that it originates. Emerging from the broken Earth, through
the individual struggle you attain self-worth. You are the Sons of my Father,
but what does that mean, what if I told you that you were that tree that will
release new seeds to begin the process again. What if I told you, you are not
your skin, you are what lies within that will one day emerge again, to return to
Him. Living beings granted eternity without beginning and without end the
same as the great I AM. The seed is the tree and the tree is the seed only
separated by you and me. We together are one in the same seeking
individuality, seeking to know our own name. So, we go within to be cloaked
and covered with foreign skin, somehow knowing we have no end. Reaching,
grasping, climbing, to return home again. Heaven is all around, its within every
atom, it’s within every sound.”
“On this Earth you arise with no memory and yet it’s the light you seek. You are Creators seed,
You feel, and you know that you must believe, something else exists, and you
strive to be set free. All the while Fearful of losing your identity. Knowing your
life is but a moment in eternity you seek understanding, you seek meaning.
Could it be possible this was by design to help you understand the meaning of
your life. No two butterflies are alike yet even they are cloaked light. You are
given a vessel to separate you from the many lights, even we are standing
within this Temple and we are its light. Like seeds from a tree that fall to the
ground, to form an orchestra of sound. You are not the liver, the lungs or the
heart, you are not the brain, the skin, the eyes, or to be broken apart. You are
not the shell that surrounds you. Your eyes may be green, your eyes may be
blue, anything can happen within the cocoon. Color was to show you your divinity not become chains
to all living things, All that surrounds you was to help you see, that
you are all equals in Eternity. Cloaked within a temporary black sea, only
separated by experience and belief. I tell you to look within and know the truth,
I implore you to see, you are an eternal light being just like me.
Creation
I breathe light of sacred weaves red rings
Creation
Creation
Creation
A Star is Born
THREE SISTERS
my sacred hoop
SUN IS RISING
we say,
The Great Spirit is in all things,
He is in the air we breathe,
The birds, the trees, the flowers, the working bees,
He is in you and me… equally
You see…
I know,
We are not as different as it seems,
And I know it hurts, and it angers to never feel free,
To think of what has been taken, the lost native dreams,
Of swift feet on open land,
Drum beats where the tepees stand,
The call of the hunt and the buffalo breathe,
Upon frosted earth, I know you can never forget…
We say,
Union was the creator’s gift,
A Sacred red road from that Great Mystery to the sparkling stars
Of your grandchild´s eyes,
Do you still hear your creators voice upon the wind,
Do you see the great eagles soaring high upon the skies,
Calling for you to wipe the fears from tomorrows years..
Be free
You see…
I know,
We are not as different as it seems,
And I know it hurts, and it angers to never feel free,
To think of what has been taken, the lost native dreams,
Of swift feet on open land,
Drum beats where the tepees stand,
The call of the hunt and the buffalo breathe,
Upon frosted earth, I know you can never forget…
we say,
The Great Spirit is in all things,
He is in the air we breathe,
The birds, the trees, the flowers, the working bees,
He is in you and me… equally
You see…
I know,
We are not as different as it seems,
And I know it hurts, and it angers to never feel free,
To think of what has been taken, the lost native dreams,
Of swift feet on open land,
Drum beats where the tepees stand,
The call of the hunt and the buffalo breathe,
Upon frosted earth, I know you can never forget…
WALKING NEEDLE
Walking Pin
Walking Sunbeams
The rose,
the thistle
the thorn
what path will you adorn
in all the waves of light rays that I have seen
the path of the sun is most interesting to me
white weaves that falls like leaves
we are walking sun beams
I met a man named blue
he covers me and you
black was his shell
his dreams were the spell that bound the sound
that wrapped around the ray that lives in you
he said, a time of mourning has come
and soon there will be no sun
grey skies covered eyes, broken hearts
we were once stars
blue on black will bring an end to the madness
I will carry them in my arms
release them from the coming storm
the rose rises among the thorns
the thistle stumbling block to the path
shamrock in a Creators hands
what will you weave,
what leaves will wrap around your cocoon
a desert or a lagoon
The rose,
the thistle
the thorn
what path will you adorn
in all the waves of light rays that I have seen
the path of the sun is most interesting to me
white weaves that falls like leaves
we are walking sun beams
I met A MAN in black and white
he said, cellophane is my name
translucent existence in the colorful sea
his life is one that is not free
you do not jump over potholes in the road
you seal them with a new soul
no one makes it out alone
what is life if your light is hid from sight
or when another seeks to remove Creators light
there is something greater than death,
living to forget
The rose,
the thistle
the thorn
what path will you adorn
in all the waves of light rays that I have seen
the path of the sun is most interesting to me
white weaves that falls like leaves
we are walking sun beams
I crossed paths with a great tree
look at me
my red leaves, my red bark
I am the greatest tree
forgetful the sun gave him his light weave
roots dug deep he grasps to life
held within the greatest light
who refuses to fly
the Earth is not the source of your light
that great tree looks down on you and me,
your destiny is to breath your own divinity
the sun is the source of you and me
while wandering through the woods
I came across a sight
the paint brush of light
a withered man tired of the fight
to preserve the many lights
father sun looked at me,
his breathe carried the light weaves
no matter what I do they never see
ME
the source of every light weave
reflection of their own reality
they imprison each other in their dreams
colors blended the canvas a mess
he said, I am tired and then slept
dreaming of a time when all were near
a fathers heart wrapped in his tears
a mothers dream of a promise land
when all light weaves remembered him
The rose,
the thistle
the thorn
what path will you adorn
in all the waves of light rays that I have seen
the path of the sun is most interesting to me
white weaves that falls like leaves
we are walking sun beams
as I stared into his light
I saw a reflection of my own life
I am you and you are me
Father, Dream of Me. I gently caressed his face
remembered where I was made
not in what I see but in my weave
the leave of the greatest tree
the one who believe in me
THE WATCHERS
death is a veil
illusion of the unseen
you are energy
I am Nibwaakaa
wise creator of my heart
walking star
flower that forms within
my green roots dig deep
grasp for the unseen
dream of another life
wings that carry light
everyone has a moment
to wake up
to drink from the holy cup
there is one greater than I
governor of the sky
the sacred boundaries of this place
reflection of a face
watchers that look within
the sacred garden
color traded for light
energy absorbed through the eyes
vessel that is used for breathe
what if I am the first reflection
I see again
it is carried within me
sacred circle lives in your eyes
generations of light
hoops connecting you to all things
dreams of a Creators weaves
your not within a book
your not within the grasps of the fishermans hooks
your the fruit of the holy tree
cut down reflection of me
and I breath again
Origin of Creation
footsteps across the lake
I am the coming wake
twisting corridor of time
the tide of light
stay on the path of light
there is a law of color
it was a secret of heaven
brought within used as a weapon
energy is bartered in this place
the need for slaves
countermeasures to hide your face
this machine I call the Aaru
garden in the Atum
ages of the wind
the storybook resets again
I am not who you think I am
I have walked this path before
rebirth of a star
they come to take me away
touch the fire to remove my light
take my breathe and gain new sight
I AM a walking hymn
breathe of the one within
coursed the path of time
my light contains many lives
and my weaves are wired tight
the gift of my life was ALL light
the law is ask or dont touch
this is love
there is but one above
a Father in heavenly hymns
I look to him
reflection within my skin
I woke in another place
with a foreign face
what is this life that surrounds me
serpents that strike at my feet
those with cold eyes
where is your light
I am Nibwaakaa
wise creator of the heart
a walking star
flower that forms within
my green roots dig deep
grasp for a Fathers wind
dream of another life
wings that carry light
everyone has a moment
to wake up
to drink from the holy cup
there is one greater than I
governor of the sky
the sacred boundaries of this place
reflection of a face
watchers that look within
the sacred garden
FATHER
WHITE LIGHT
White Pine
WIND WITHIN
WINDING STAIRWELL
WOLF FIRE
Words
I am a sacred pearl
contained within the symphony of time
charting the course through time with foresight,
Wabenowin breaths the breathe of life,
linked to the Creators light within
Sacred pearl of the Great I AM,
I AM, ~M~
MAN OF LIGHT
Whats is a Name
what is in a name,
moments and memories
faces and places
wound and unwound
times great mystery
scars of the heart
broken dreams
what is in a name,
hopes to start again
pathway through the storm
left it all behind
tree with fallen leaves
seeds that bring release
times great mystery
prayers of broken hearts
a new start
a new start
time brings season of names
love brings rain
growth to the one within
new eyes to breath again
the child who walks away
the child who walks away
trust the path
conquers darkness wrath
light comes frokm the heart
new names bring restart
what is a tear
memories tied and bound
touch of love that hits the ground
gift of tears to bring release
we all seek peace
light within my eyes
weaves of love I cry
weaves of love I cry
Creator give me new sight
when we choose to let go
faded darkness of the past
shattered glass in my mind
tortured star within the heart
desert of a broken stars
twisted within memories
the walking breathe that seeks
peace
what is in a name
link to the breathe unseen
leaves of the fallen tree
seed who finds its way home
roots that ripple through the mind
ghost of the one left behind
memories can be like seeds
destined to grow into mighty trees
roots that cover the earth
gift of tears bring rebirth
hopes to start again
defined by the light within
sufferings wrapped within my heart
sounds can heal scars
bring reasons to live,
heal broken hearts,
fertile ground tilled within
for a moment to live again
lifes journey through time
I come from the sacred tree,
the one from Mother Earths seed,
My color is the words I breathe,
my breath is my leaves,
My love is my branches,
they link you to me,
I have a destiny.
I have a destiny.
We all start way up high,
in anothers arms we feel loves light,
We fall to feel rebirth,
buried within, it burns
it burns
seeking the light to know loves worth,
seed releasing from the past.
breathe to breathe
choking on black death,
I cry with shallow breathe,
my name is a moment to take another step
There once was a mighty tree,
with Mighty Wings,
whose branches crossed many seas,
Interwoven with a common dream,
we come from the same tree.
Walking dreams connected through time,
they say, Fire brings rebirth,
released to fly I let my wings glide
through that storm I found my form
and the rain beats upon me
the sound of release
a new name brings me peace
I feel it inside of me,
peace
the one who deserves to breath
the bumble bee who sings
with tears in my eye,
I cry
what is the purpose of my life
when you realize the scars are the bars
the prison of the mind
when you want a life
and I have walked through dark trees
home of dark things
I see them there, wandering within despair
and through that dark night
I press on towards the light
the dawn of the morn
my flower peddles cut like a sword,
and I have spent so much time alone
memories of ghosts,
memories of ghosts,
and through that storm
I did not walk alone
I was the one who breathed again
the daughter with open wings
and when my ship was tossed on the sea
would you walk with me
released into the air
I want freedom from my despair
through the sky rays touch my sight
sun brings rebirth
reclaimed my identity
stood for my individuality
a new name helped me to fight for me
to be seen
I am a leaf of the sacred tree
sun ray of my heart
I can not be torn apart
whatever lives inside of you
it lives within me too
father I am your sacred hoops
released to fly I let my wings glide
through the storm I found my form
and the rain beat upon me
the sound of release
I feel it inside of me,
the one who deserves to breath
with tears in my eye,
I cry, I am free
a new name helps me to live,
helps me to breath
what is the purpose of my life
when I realize the scars were the bars
the prison of my own mind,
when I wanted to live
and Ive walked through dark trees
Ive seen dark things,
I see them just over there,
the hope of tomorrow,
I am not wandering in despair
and through that dark night,
I pressed on towards that light,
the dawn of that morn,
the flower peddles that I adorn,
I have spent so much time alone,
memories of the unseen ghosts,
through that storm I did not walk alone
I was the one carried in his arms
I was the one who breathed again
daughter of the storm
when my ship was tossed on the sea
it was the creator who walked to me
released into the air
I want freedom from my despair
and through that sky rays touch my sight,
my new name bring rebirth
helped me to remember my self worth
and I have cried, and I have cried
I have reclaimed my life
Ive stood for my individuality
Ive fought to be me, to be free
Ive breathed
Ive seen
the very best of me
that is release
what is in a new name,
peace
13 Grandmothers
I closed my eyes,
darkness surrounded me
I whisper,
Where shall I come?
Who will call for me
This is what I wait for
breathe of the Great Mystery
and I stood there against the night
my light shone brightly for him
that one who lives within
breathed a sacred wind
wound and wound breathed life into me
flower peddle of a Fathers heart
I see
I looked above,
I saw grandmothers love,
those light weaves connected to me
I saw stars fall from the sky,
surrounded me in light weaves
I see
13-grandmothers surround me
holding me within their arms
creators weaves of heartbeats
the ones that see me
those grandmothers that shine
brightly for him
they are the breathing a sacred hymn
we have you
in our arms we hold you high
beacon in the night
we give you our light,
grandmother moon shows us what to do
shine for those who dont know what to do
we breathe, we see,
peace
and as I stood in the midst of them
I heard a sacred wind...
When does the
darkness end,
When does the birth of light appear,
do not fear,
a drumbeat within my hymn,
Color is light, Light is sound,
Dawn of my eye,
walking sun who breaths my light
Sundance of a creators heart
birth of the star
within me,
whispers,
breath...
whispers,
breath for me
weaves of a symmetry
you are Haudenasaunee
and 13-grandmothers surround me
holding me within their arms
creators weaves of heartbeats
the ones that see me
Mother Earths Symphony
grandmothers that shine
brightly against the night
breathing a sacred hymn
we have you within Mothers wind
in our arms we hold you high
beacon in the night
they whisper,
we give you our light,
When we gather at sunrise
We remember
Darkness flees from the light
and we hold you in our arms,
I whisper,
Where shall I come?
Who will call for me
Creator whispers,
Peace,
Peace,
sacred hoops connected to a mighty tree
13-grandmothers weaves of light
connect to you
high you rise to touch the stars
you carry my heart
Walking Sun within you
grandmother moon dances for you,
grandfather sun shows you what to do
breath
breath for me
you know what to do,
walking Sun is within you
I closed my eyes,
darkness surrounds me
I whisper,
Where shall I come?
Who will call for me
This is what I wait for
breathe of the Great Mystery
and I stood there against the night
my light shone brightly for him
that one who lives within
breathed a sacred wind
wound and wound breathed life into me
flower peddle I am a Mighty Tree
I see
I looked above,
grandmothers love,
lives within me
those light weaves connected to me
I saw stars fall from the sky,
surround me in light weaves
I see
I heard a sacred wind...
When does the
darkness end,
When does the birth of light appear,
child do not fear,
a drumbeat within my hymn,
Color is light, Light is sound,
Dawn of my eye,
walking sun who breaths my light
Sundance of a creators heart
birth of my star
and 13-grandmothers surround me
holding me within their arms
creators weaves of heartbeats
the ones that see me
Mother Earths Symphony
grandmothers that shine
brightly against the night
breathing a sacred hymn
we have you within Mothers wind
they whisper,
we give you our light,
we give you our light,
the whisper,
we give you our light,
we give you our light,
GRANDFATHERS WISDOM
CREATOR
you whisper
Good Thoughts, Good Words, Good Deeds
He whispers,
Good Thoughts, Good Words, Good Deeds
and what is it that you feel when you close your eyes
listen to the heartbeat you carry inside
and when I close my eyes
separated from this place
I see his face
sacred wind that brings sight
cover me with your light
Creator breath within me
your dreams
help me to see the reflection of your tree
within the leaf
rain drops that touch my skin
held within the creators hand
gift of the star within
you whisper
Good Thoughts, Good Words, Good Deeds
WHISPERS
you belong to me
he whispers
you belong to me
Whitehorse dreaming
A Whitehorse Dreaming
A Whitehorse Dreaming
Two-Spirit
where is my place
when you cant see my face
what is it that defines me
that shadow behind me
or the dreams of me
Peddle in Creators hand
I am a walking wind
breathe of fresh air
the path of the star
wrapped within my heart
and I walk the trail few have known
the shedding of skin
I swim against the current
path laid before me
this is my journey
where is my place when none are like me
that great redwood tree
walking thunderbeing
two spirit with mighty wings
they say I am a mosaic of many things
my weaves come from two rivers that became one
Great Mystery's Creation
This journey has brought scars
all of them within my heart
the path of the one with dreams
where two rivers meet,
woven in my flesh,
spirit that sheds
I am native american
but what does that mean
I see the interconnectedness in all things
I walk with perspective in every step
a Chanunpa inside of me
my words are the smoke of peace
weaving the path of destiny
there is a mountain that I climb
in my mind
there is a road that I must go to let go
I am coming home
we all wear labels,
some help us to see
some imprison us in anothers suffering
my name is
Nibwaskaa Ahki
Ojibway Family
there is a mountain that she climbs
in her mind
there is a road that she must go
to let go
needle within my hand,
let my words sew me together again
sacred father of the stars
we all carry scars
high I climb through twisting paths within my mind
I cant look back
when you wake in the morning,
what are your dreams
combat, destruction, defending suffering
hold that line over there
seven generations before you
what will be your tune
what lives within side of you
so I ask
what mask will cover you
what is the beat of your drum
is it war or can you find peace
do you see me
I walk across shattered glass of the past
I hear the sacred drumbeat
the one inside of you,
the one inside of me
let go of generational suffering
let go of generational suffering
there is a mountain that I must climb in my mind,
there is a road that I mast go to let go
a drumbeat that walks the earth,
creators love brings rebirth
where is my place
when you cant see my face
what is it that defines me
that shadow behind me
or the dreams of me
Peddle in Creators hand
I am a walking wind
IN the NIGHT