Indigenously Yours
An eagle opens up a window
In my dream about an eagle
Feather falling through an opening
In a window of a dream.
A feather from an eagle lands
Inside my dream: open the window,
Waking to a land where dreams
Beneath an open wingspan fall
—Without crash-landing, feathers flying,
Closing windows to some dream.
Instead, I dream an eagle lands;
A feather falls; the window spans
Towards time when eagles opened dreams
Inside us all—before the crash
And fall towards empire dreams—where feathers
Flew like flags through open windows.
~Son Rivers 2006
THE SHAPE OF THE WIND
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We are almost at the end of the season of autumn according to the old Hokku
Calendar. Halloween marks the end for us — and also the beginning of
winter. So...
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