A celebration of a life well lived
still the tears flow with your
passing,
mother, grandmother, warrior,
mentor,
all of these things and so much
more,
Roberta Blackgoat,
you are missed,
felt in the rain that fell lightly
with the news of your passing,
one that brought much sadness
and sacred prayer which continues.
I thought youd be here
forever,
yet know that you havent
really left.
I feel you all around, in the winds
in the sun's warm rays, in the rain.
I see you in the clouds in the sky,
in the sunrises and in the sunsets,
in the ocean waves, and in the
trees.
Your gentleness and strength
surround all of us as we continue.
Still you are greatly missed.
Many words of others have been
spoken,
in remembrance, honoring you,
words that will continue.
Your words will continue to guide
us,
those who loved and deeply respected
you.
Yes, you touched many in a good way,
something that will continue to be
felt.
I know your work will not go
unfinished,
but will be continued with you in
our hearts.
The circle
will be unbroken.
the wolf
is my messenger
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Dakota
Proverb