Poetry

Poem by: Silver Cloud......10-14-95
 

A Voice Said

The smoke of Conqueror's deeds and words
Created material illusions

Hear the spirits quiet voice
As you journey to this life's conclusions

Spirit words of wisdom are not spoken in vain
All things rise and fall - just like the rain

Our ways of the past must be carried on
Teach our children to remember our spirits gone

Ancestral ways and keepings are bred in bone
Hidden in subconscious - visions make them known

From our Ancient Creation to now - we each are total sums
All knowledge inherited - some brought to light by whisperings in the
drums

A Voice spoke and said " Write: Wind blows, Water flows, Winter,
Spring, Summer, Fall

Our Creator made and gave us the Gift of Life
THE GREATEST GIFT OF ALL "

Poem by : SilverCloud ......08 - 29 - 96 ...... 7:30 A.M.
 
 

VISION

Spiral chains of the infinate infitesimal

Super sub-microscopic small

A wisp of eternity from beyond the past

I .... in a vision saw

The valance of Atoms - Quarks of corn and wheat

Nutrinos of Cosmic stuff, like carbon , even beet

The pulse of electrons and protrons ---

Generating beat and heat

Pixels forming images of magnetic genes

Inner space of RNA and DNA is what I have seen

In my vision I looked deep to see what I could see

Searching for the face of Grandfather, Creator, God

All I saw .... was a part of me .

Very Wise Words

Author unknown : sent to me by Winona ; a relative who
I fondly call Grandmother.







                     Grandfather listened very patiently, then spoke : " I wish this path
                     on no one, for the path is difficult, at times painful and always
                     lonely.
                     Search your heart and know that this is what you want to do more
                     than life.  Know that this path will mean hardship, asceticism ....
                     loneliness, and the abandoning of all that modern society teaches.
                     Know that you will lose friends, and that you will never return to
                     where you have been. Know that once you choose to walk this path,
                     you will walk it forever, or perish. Decide if you are willing to dedicate
                     the rest of your life to this path, and know that there is no room on
                     this path for you.  The you that you are dies, and you become a bridge
                     to be used by the Creator and Creation.  You, your wants and needs,
                     must always become second to that path, for you cannot serve the path
                     and yourself. "


 




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