lost in the dark
left alone
broken spirit
no room to soar
like an eagle
to spreed my wings
wide as these tears
fall down my face
wish it was back to
the ways of the old...
no longer would we
indians be left to
stay on these
reservations
lost in thoughts of
long ago
and no place to go left alone
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Welcome To Allpoetry
Hi Native Chic
Yes in the old days people never took anything for granted. This is a good poem makes the reader think.
Keep writing
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well wish for those days to be again... following the old ways where our people see nature for what it is.
Bill
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