Ahteewah serahnondus
As she plants her beacon firmly,
there upon the hill
She hears familiar whispers inside…
the Chief of Air no longer still
Upon the Wind a voice sings out
to Little Fawn that day
“There is another that will come home,
One more will show the way”
“A Warrior comes with many that follow
they trek the one that guides…
Look for him dear Little Fawn,
his name is Yellow Sky”
As she promised so long ago…
she waited as long as she could
Then set the beacon strong in the ground
to remain for those that would
Look for the signs Great Spirit promised
the ones that Light the way
As the tracks from the foot steps of One With Eyes
will be removed from the snows each day
With one more glance over her shoulder
a tear drops down her cheek
For still inside her heart weighs heavy
as she hopes that all will seek
The Meadowlands that promise to keep
all that journey within so safe
The window that leads the faithful home,
the Standing One with the Spiraling Roots…
Running Bear, the Natahshee
and the warmth of the Sacred place
by BTB
Author's Comments:
"to Running Bear...I will be forever Grateful for the 'windows' you have opened...and the journey's you have shared...this one's for you...aho Little Fawn"
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