Chant to the Sun....Native American
We are the Sun
Within the aftermath
There seems to be
No return
The Sun
Wields the source
It prevails
Beyond the after lives
Of the many
Those who breathed life into the
Atmosphere
And so we cry
We reach
With soul's
Withered among the skies
Dancing
Along clouded moons
Chanting
Chanting those songs of
Sacrificial memories
We are the Sun
We are the moon
We are
The Atmosphere
Children still growing
Learning ways of their ancestors
We are the Rays of the Sun
Reaching out
To the earth
Chanting...
Singing...
Wishing...
Within the aftermath
We are returning
We are the Sun
By Art Sun
7/21/2009
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