The Water, Sky and the Earth. Chapter two
A Chapter by Coyote Poetry
Part two of my story about four people trying to find their way in a confusing world. Old Earth need some tender loving care before we kill all that is beautiful.
The Water, Sky and the Earth
(People fall together. Some of us calls it luck. Maybe destiny?)
“Where are the Pequot? Where are the Narragansett? The Mohican? The Pokanoke and many other powerful tribes of our people.They have vanished before the avarice and the oppression of the white man, as snow before a summer sun. Well we let ourselves be destroyed in our turn without a struggle, give up our homes, our country bequeathed to us by the Great spirit, the graves of our dead and everything that is dear and sacred to us? ” Tecumseh of the Shawnees
“I know you will cry with me, “Never! Never!”. …
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