Poem

warcry, jenna liiciious

Warcry

Battle crying but they can’t hear a thing Screaming till my lungs collapse while you see my ears bleed. Cannot will not listen to the fiends  wanna ...
memories, angelina mcleod

Memories

I come from where the water glistens Loons wailing to each other in the distance, The morning dew refreshes my nostrils My ears twitch to the echoes o...
vision, Jordan Guiboche

Vision

Modern Earth is left in a stunning dichotomy Where the purity of nature holds hands With the dirty excess of humanity Days of summer spent enjoying the...
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To See

there it goes did you see it?   just pause for a moment and look at what is around you: the wing of a bird the gentle scene of a river ...
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Cycles

Green sweet grass whispers his name faintly The essence of two hearts pulsating Buffaloes in herds are gathering at the hillside Eagles soaring in the...
planning to worry, autumn berhardt

Deer Woman

Little Iktomi You used my whole identity as a web Being NDN, and not being NDN enough Being forever in love with women disgusted by my attention Dis...
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Nipiy

Nipiy, I have always loved and feared you. Loved you in little bits in cups and sprinklers and water balloons feared you as a whole in lakes and...
Native-American-Drum

As The Drum Beats

Do you hear that beat? It’s a rhythm of emotion The sound of that drum is like the sounds of the ocean As we gather around the drum we are in harmony ...
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A Riddle

I am the most beautiful creation you ever did see. If you ever wanted me, well damn boy, you thirsty. I do everyone’s bathing, cooking and cleaning. Wi...
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Recovery

recovery of mother tongues reclaiming of ceremonies begins with recovering ourselves allowing allies to walk the journey uncovering the lies and deceit...
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Nibi

The veins of Mother Earth The source of all life Nibi Women are the keepers Babies swim in the pool of their mother’s pouch Nibi Her blood flo...