We, those that believe in other lives, come to Bear Paw's challenge from the point of view of one of them, a protagonist of the Great Sioux War.
Dedicated to Bear Paw
Genuine is a friend, like a diamond
Encrusted on our weak consciousness,
Often forgotten when things go wrong
Relegated like it was a cheap bijouterie,
Great friends are there, for a reason.
Enchanted love, it came and went away
Dashing by my heart, leaving it forlorn,
Volatile, ethereal kisses of a fairy girl’s
Adamantine lips, promises granted not,
Returning always where dreams dwells,
Dreams that my starving heart never got.
Mythical life of a wandering dream poet,
A man that lived many such life’s before,
Thunder and drums in paper were written
Enthralled, silence also have a own voice
Often ignored by man, not from an humble
Sioux, wandering forever where is a storm.
Wounded Eagle
Sioux
1839-1881
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and you are through poetic expressions embraced within the emotions of yesterday lingering like an echo conveying with excellence feelings enslaved in the Wounded Eagles starving heart...
Embraced~Embrassé
Vickie
Wounded Eagle this poem its beautiful!!
Mythical life of a wandering Dream poet
Yesterdays dreams!
Love this Piece its very unique!!
Outstanding reply to the challenge!
Georg, how beautifully written. To put words such as these together and onto "paper" for others to read, to see, opens your heart to those on the outside. Lovely, beautifully written.
Your friend, Mark
Wonderful, deep, passionate writing and could you even begin to imagine the changes Wounded Eagle saw in his lifetime as the entire world changed around him?
"...returning always where dreams dwell, dreams that my starving heart never got..." We carry it forward, don't we? Even if we can't see the past clearly, the impression is felt intuitively. One wonders how much control and to what degree we really have in our destiny. Wow, great response to the challenge!
You mean chief horny bear, not wound up eagle,you smokin the peace pipe when you wrote this, what about all them wounded dears still wreathing in the bushes, chief not speak of those, HOW! Juergen.
Wounded Eagle,
I have known you in that other lifetime, I am sure of it. Whether a friend or a lover I am not sure. It is becoming more clear every day.
this my, dear friend, is an amazing piece of past life regression poetry. I have these sometimes myself, especially when I am writing my Karena series. I have lived during her time, it is so real to me.
I shall write a piece for this challenge tomorrow. Off to the beach for me.
Have a wonderful day and may the Great Spirit send you blessings of abundance and peace.
Many hugs and love,
Amber "V" aka Karena, Eagle Medicine woman
The drug called "The Shari" has been used for vision quests over many years. But, when all the rivers start drying up, the tribe must send a young hunter named Tomás on a much more important trip through the Amazon.
The drug called "The Shari" has been used for vision quests over many years. But, when all the rivers start drying up, the tribe must send a young hunter named Tomás on a much more important trip through the Amazon.
The drug called "The Shari" has been used for vision quests over many years. But, when all the rivers start drying up, the tribe must send a young hunter named Tomás on a much more important trip through the Amazon.
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Embraced~Embrassé
Vickie
Mythical life of a wandering Dream poet
Yesterdays dreams!
Love this Piece its very unique!!
Outstanding reply to the challenge!
Sending you Peace Love and Light...Yolie
Your friend, Mark
A man that lived many such life’s before
I believe you brother, and a marvelous challenge entry.
Be always safe,
Karen
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Georg, you have much tenderness and romance and truth in what you write
Lin
Cynthia
Love and admiration,
sis,tiger lily
Blessings ...
I have known you in that other lifetime, I am sure of it. Whether a friend or a lover I am not sure. It is becoming more clear every day.
this my, dear friend, is an amazing piece of past life regression poetry. I have these sometimes myself, especially when I am writing my Karena series. I have lived during her time, it is so real to me.
I shall write a piece for this challenge tomorrow. Off to the beach for me.
Have a wonderful day and may the Great Spirit send you blessings of abundance and peace.
Many hugs and love,
Amber "V" aka Karena, Eagle Medicine woman
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
As you should be. Love your opening line:
Genuine is a friend, like a diamond...
-Gene.
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in America, Karen Lynn in Texas. :D