This is the first page which is the beginning of some haiku. This is a learning process which you can experience along with me. I hope to be adding more pages with seven haikus on each. For those who know me, you know the reason for this. If you would like you can let me know what you think.


listen to the winds,
to the stories, the prayers
they carry always,


       injustice is visited
       on those who are innocent,
       guileless acts always.


              harmony, balance
              peace to come to Big Mountain
              for all the People.


                     clouds drift in the sky,
                     forming the eagle overhead
                     close to Creator.


                            like a starless night,
                            it surrounds the innocent
                            black and ominous.


                                   refusing to see -
                                   closing off the mind always
                                   is the worst blindness.


                            reverence for all
                            for the land and its beauty
                            is for the People.


           one life gone, snuffed out
           just like that gone forevermore--
           like it means nothing.


                            female rain falling
                            the sky becomes a blanket
                            getting darker now.

the wolf is my messenger

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"We will be known by the tracks
we leave behind."

Dakota Proverb

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