by Carol Perez Petersen www.Stargrail.net
They stand with shoulders touching fringed shawls flapping, frosty breath singing mother earth rising up through the ghost dancers We set the crystals in a circle to the eight directions at the foot of a stairway to heaven Earth dust, star dust we are all made of this. Eagle singers cry for love and drum strong the heart The ravens and the owl hovered in the feathered crowns of the Stone Chiefs while the bear stuck her nose out to sniff. We made honey in the light of our hearts and set a sweet arrow of peace making to Big Bear Giving voice to the unspeakable the cries we all had when we were left behind dipped into the song of many nations making a feast for all my relations The big dipper where the north star shines is a white lightening moon bear dance A golden sun grizzly bear dance A red heart calling red bear dance A rolling hills black bear dance I turned my head and saw you and you reached out with your arm and tightened your body next to mine I looked up above and there were the children drinking rain and breathing love Then came the eagles riding on a thermal from the eight directions and they sang back to us and into the heart of our Earth Mother This was a day the watchers on their painted ponies held banners to the Great Ones Blue star kachinas mending the sacred hoop A good day to weave heart light into the fabric of her sacred robe Her garment is of the sun glittering with the warming glow of rainbows. This is our heart dance of gratitude It is the Medicine of The Great Bear Strong and persevering Keepers of the violet wisdom, soul breath of the Mother In your honor we dance in beauty. |