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Tribal Fires Journal |
My Dream My Dream dreams of rains and of the colors of sage I dream of the tangible closeness of your hands across my heart, dreams of perfect tears we love beautifully We were sacred Illusions of the red day and of how you sang when the drum was in balance I dream of the night you held me so tight in the night of no rain, full of monarchs My dream painted in blue and of the two red roses it was the corn When we talked of our Clans VJ Yazzie |
Yuwipi Sacred stones that dance in the night Singing the songs of the elders Scared dreams that take flight On the wings of an eagle Like a mother's nourishing womb Our prayers carried upward from birth to the tomb Ancient stones covered by darkness Come alive in the night. Sacred voice of the past Calls us out to the light Wrapped with the pains of a nation A life begging to live The man, the alter The sacrifice we give Set free by traditions That out date the seas The healing of a people The healing of me. Andrew Iron Shell
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Tribal Fires Journal is currently open for submission of poetry, essay's and short stories for the coming Fall issue.
Please send copies of writings to:
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