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A short Haiku
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3:15 in the morning hour
Mother Earth sleeps and heals her wounds
Awaiting the sun’s healing light
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A New Dawn
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| Reviewed by Elizabeth Taylor (Reader) |
4/10/2007 |
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And it does heal, doesn't it.
Enjoyed.
Elizabeth |
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| Reviewed by Dawn Mullan |
11/20/2006 |
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| Superb! I love great short poems. I venture to hope that we all heal during sleep. Thank you, DL Mullan |
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| Reviewed by Chrissy McVay |
11/16/2006 |
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Wonderful Haiku
Chrissy |
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| Reviewed by Sage Sweetwater |
11/15/2006 |
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Like the title of your newly-released book says, Jake, A New Dawn. Mother Nature scabs over during those early morning hours. Native salves, ointments, and herbal balms, sweetgrass and sage escort us into a new day...always a pleasure to read your work, Jake...again, thanks for linking me to your 'Grandfather's Song' page. I have referred many to your page. I listen to the Thunderbird Sisters music you sent me Sweet Jesus and it lifts my spirit. Hache Hi Naad...Blessed Be my dear friend from the Lenape Tribe Turtle Clan...
Love and Ancestor Light,
Sage |
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