Tuesday, November 29, 2011

The Forgotten


Its beautiful wings move from side to side,
Bright in color and voluminous,
For all who watch with pride.



Its graceful footsteps dance to the song,
Coming from its powerful voice,
The Great Spirit sings along.


Credit: http://www.morguefile.com/archive/display/228023


A life long history of struggle and pain,
Many heroes and legends
Found in the sun, moon, earth, wind and rain.



The mysteries embedded in their songs and dance that last,
Leaves a trail for all to follow
And, embrace its powerful and important past

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