A twig of holiday poetree for All :)Another Thanx/Mourning DayI am thankful for,The wonder of ourMorning star’s rise,And it’s settingWithin our eyes,On this Beauty WayWe build each dayWith great surprise.Native’s compassion taughtPilgrims at PlymouthHow to live within, give to,Nature’s abundance.That providence sowedReaped graces’ harvest,Fraternity, bearingFruits to this day.We gave Native America genocide, Earthocide.Chief Seattle said, “no one can own the land”.Bowing to Above and Below, for gifts bestowed,Giving, may we, again, walk that way.While giving thanxThis full Moon’s day,There, but for the graceOf God, Great Spirit, go I.Copy, share as you will. Thanx for all you do :) reality
A twig of holiday poetree for All :)
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I am thankful for,
The wonder of our
Morning star’s rise,
And it’s setting
Within our eyes,
On this Beauty Way
We build each day
With great surprise.
Native’s compassion taught
Pilgrims at Plymouth
How to live within, give to,
Nature’s abundance.
That providence sowed
Reaped graces’ harvest,
Fraternity, bearing
Fruits to this day.
We gave Native America genocide, Earthocide.
Chief Seattle said, “no one can own the land”.
Bowing to Above and Below, for gifts bestowed,
Giving, may we, again, walk that way.
While giving thanx
This full Moon’s day,
There, but for the grace
Of God, Great Spirit, go I.
Copy, share as you will. Thanx for all you do :) reality