Old Woman I used to run the green fields with my dogs, but that was long ago, and I am a girl no more. I used to smile when the warriors rode by and hide my eyes with my hair, but now I am a girl no more. I danced the round dance with my […]
What’s a “Real” Native American? Sometimes you just have to laugh…
The answer would depend on who you ask, and whether you wished a technical/genetic/geographic reply or one based on personal knowledge, belief or history. Sometimes they coincide, sometimes they do not. Sometimes it’s just a feeling or so I’ve been told, and I’ve not disagreed with those who feel they are native in spirit, but […]
Poem: Hospital Garden At the 13th Hour & Commentary
Hospital Garden At The 13th Hour As the sun strikes the bell tower, until you see the ice in the central fountain, they almost make you think its Spring, those berries that look like white buds in their net of brown whippet branches. –Red Haircrow, 20 December 2011 Augustes Viktoria Klinikum, Schöneberg, Berlin, Germany, my […]
Dreams of Death
A vision or dream of death, yours or someone else’s, isn’t always representative of that eventuality. Just as in Tarot, drawing the card of death doesn’t necessarily mean death is impending. Falling from a high point to what must be death on impact is a common recurrent theme expressed to therapists or others. Sometimes dreams […]
Everything’s Going To Be Alright
Sometimes you have to keep telling yourself that, and finding a way to smile no matter what.
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