To Listen to Music While Reading this Poem, just Click Here!
Click Here To add this poem to your "Voting Possibilities" list!
In the most respectful way, I submit: I am a seedling of the world. I travel the forest of my days knowing all I embody I inherited from my parents. Traits that I posses have their origin. I am made of Earth, Sun, water, and fire, which sustain every life form’s existence. The Earth as nurturer is my Mother: Life, which dwells in all things, I honor, as my sister and brother. Plant life, mountains, people, beast big or small, rivers and streams, ground me. Winged water, rain’s fall and snow’s blow are provisions for purposeful aliveness. The Sun as light and giver of life, is my Father. Faithfully, as Sun rises in the sky, my inner God rises also shining light on things ennobling. I’m a solar being, a spark of the Great Spirit fire. Love, sweetness, laughter, dancing singing, even anger, energy’s attributes I utilize, bountiful gifts I enjoy. The Earth, Sun, and Cosmos do not belong to me, but I belong to them.
This Poem was Critiqued By: Rick Barnes On Date: 2006-05-23 16:26:10
Critiquer Rating During Critique: 1.00000
See, I told you so. You write such marvelous prose. Rick
Click HERE to return to ThePoeticLink.com Database Page!