Category: Poetry

My Heart Soars Chief Dan George – Sep 6, 2002 This is why I find it hard to accept many of the things I see around me. It is also difficult for me to understand the deep hate that exists among people. It is hard to understand a culture that justifies the killing of millions in past wars,…

Start with your neighbor. Start with a friend. Better yet start with an adversary. What better way for the madness to end? Say hello to a stranger. He walks a life path as do you. Perform an act of kindness. There are always too few. Smile and wave to a child. This world has Majick…

Honouring the Ancestors (and others who have touched us) At the rising of the sun and at its going down, We remember them. At the blowing of the wind and in the chill of Winter, We remember them. At the opening of buds and in the rebirth of Spring, We remember them. At the blueness…

Beneath The Full Moon Author unknown Come, I will sing it in your ear: Your dancing days are come. All the feeling you hold dear Will lift your spirit some; Dance until the rosey dawn All in a gay, glad rag. I carry the Sun in a golden cup, The Moon in a silver bag.…

One night I had a wondrous dream, One set of footprints there was seen, The footprints of the Goddess they were, But mine were not along the shore. But then some stranger prints appeared, and I asked Her, “What have we here? These prints are large and round and neat, But much too big to…

After a While by Veronica Shoffstall After a while you learn the subtle difference between holding a hand and chaining a soul and you learn that love doesn’t mean leaning and company doesn’t always mean security. And you begin to learn that kisses aren’t contracts and presents aren’t promises and you begin to accept your…