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		<title>By: Maureen Deering</title>
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		<dc:creator>Maureen Deering</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 12 Jun 2009 06:28:16 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Hi Jarod, Here is another one on my love poems that I placed your picture with..  thanks again, Sacred Deer Sister

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Last night when I was getting off work, I caught a glimpse of them was off to the west...  It was like one of those deals where it just looked like they were purposely waving and saying hello.... so I curtseyed and bowed, giggled like a school girl as I said, &quot;Hey&quot;  and got in my car and drove home from work..
 
all the time noticing that in their giggling laughter, from time to time I could see them lighting up...  It was fun..
 
It took them 1 and 1/2 hours to arrive here, blew in with such a fury (way up high) that things, gum tree balls began to fall at such a rate I thought it was hailing...  and limbs started crashing down on my roof also....  quite an announcement they made as they arrived..... and then they danced all around me.... It was quite spectacular as I realized again it was the tribal dances who had arrive and ware passing by.....
 
so funny... so silent were they..  in all their noise... in all their dance..</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Hi Jarod, Here is another one on my love poems that I placed your picture with..  thanks again, Sacred Deer Sister</p>
<p>~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~<br />
Last night when I was getting off work, I caught a glimpse of them was off to the west&#8230;  It was like one of those deals where it just looked like they were purposely waving and saying hello&#8230;. so I curtseyed and bowed, giggled like a school girl as I said, &#8220;Hey&#8221;  and got in my car and drove home from work..</p>
<p>all the time noticing that in their giggling laughter, from time to time I could see them lighting up&#8230;  It was fun..</p>
<p>It took them 1 and 1/2 hours to arrive here, blew in with such a fury (way up high) that things, gum tree balls began to fall at such a rate I thought it was hailing&#8230;  and limbs started crashing down on my roof also&#8230;.  quite an announcement they made as they arrived&#8230;.. and then they danced all around me&#8230;. It was quite spectacular as I realized again it was the tribal dances who had arrive and ware passing by&#8230;..</p>
<p>so funny&#8230; so silent were they..  in all their noise&#8230; in all their dance..</p>
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		<title>By: Maureen Deering</title>
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		<dc:creator>Maureen Deering</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 05 Jun 2008 18:07:59 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I would love to talk to you about maybe you wouldn&#039;t mind if I put some of your pics on my web site..  I&#039;m an Indian girl writing poetry to the Wakinyan (Lightning Ones) and I&#039;m looking for pictures that fit the description of the many faces of Wakinyan, the Lightning Ones..  Here is part of a poem I am writing..

It was always about surrender

Oh how do I make the jump from here to there?
To land with footsteps fair
Upon the place
Where my spirit danced to walk in moccasinâ€™d feet
Where I found no one to treat me weird
Because I hugged a tree or held Earth sacred to me,
Or because I watched the signs
One Eagle going in
Two Eagles going out 
after I had spent a whole weekend
Dancing in the shadows
Moving from tree to tree
Blowing them kisses
Touching my nose to their leaves
Til the message came in
That Great Spirit had a gift he wanted to give me
That required the surrender
Of everything I knew felt and believed
About how exactly it was going to happen
That love would touch my heart

Dancing on waves of anticipation
I set out upon my journey
And noting 2 Eagles going out
I surrendered
To the path of being led
And listened carefully
To everything Great Spirit said
Inside my head
While I was given very specific
instructions on what to do next..

I surrendered
To no longer walk the path
As I thought I was supposed to walk it
But listening to the voice within
I laid aside everything
I knew as the way to proceed from here
And surrendered my all
To the path I was given to take.

It was a picture,
Just a picture
Of a cloud so fair
With dancing lights within her belly
And one lone lightning bolt coming down
To kiss the Earth with such a fury
The vehicle which it struck
A truck
Became all engulfed in light

It was just a picture
Dancing lights within her belly
As I sat staring at
I hear a simple command,
â€œBlow her a kissâ€

Two fingers upon my lips,
To lay them softly
Upon the picture
I sat staring at
While listening to the inner instructions
Surrendering
My all
I hear again,
â€œBlow her a kissâ€

So soft upon my lips
I make the kiss
And touch her softly there
Upon her belly
Of dancing lights
While one lone lightning bolt
Reaches down and
Touches the ground
With such a force
I can almost hear its
Thunder Song

And again
I hear the sound
of Great Spirit speaking within
Instructing me for 3rd time
To kiss the cloud

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

My name is Maureen, SacredDeerSister.  Maybe you wouldn&#039;t mind if I put some of your pictures to my poetry?

I have another one, called it Cowboy Wakinyan.. here it is

COWBOY WAKINYAN

 

 

Footsteps so far apart

I am awakened

To hear you

In your great walk

across the Earth.

One loud thundering 

 BOOM

Comes crashing down

outside my window

So loud and near

I jump up from my sleep

and wait to see 

If you knocked out the 

electricity,

to find how gracefully

you moved,

to step so close

in sacred gate

your crashing sound 

all around,

one footstep

in the night

and then begins

your song.

 

Traveling in slow 

crackling movements

Across the sky, 

I am mesmerized

By your dance,

by the feel 

Of goddess,

your lines stretch out

in twist and turns

while my fingers trace the

Patterns of 

Rivers 

upon body of Sacred Earth

 

And without even picking up my finger

The second chorus of the dance begins

And again I find I trace the lines

Of sacred dance between us

The way you move across the land

While I think, where will your next footstep land

As the whole movement of the song

Tarries on

I wait in anticipation

To see where you have gone

And find footsteps

So far apart

I can only hear the one

And thus begins the third

Verse in side the song

That seems to now be circling around me

 

For forty five minutes

I watched your song

Inside my mind

Tracing all the lines

That came from that one footstep.

 

Movements circling around

In a never ending song

I came to realize

I am staring

Into the design

of all the intricate

lines that make up

the uniqueness 

of your cowboy boots

 

You are

Cowboy Wakinyan

 

Itâ€™s so lovely

meeting you..

 

 

mdeering 052608

 
I would love to have pictures to go with my Earth Songs.....  I just put them in web page, which I am working on..

thanks, for responding,
love your pictures
Maureen</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I would love to talk to you about maybe you wouldn&#8217;t mind if I put some of your pics on my web site..  I&#8217;m an Indian girl writing poetry to the Wakinyan (Lightning Ones) and I&#8217;m looking for pictures that fit the description of the many faces of Wakinyan, the Lightning Ones..  Here is part of a poem I am writing..</p>
<p>It was always about surrender</p>
<p>Oh how do I make the jump from here to there?<br />
To land with footsteps fair<br />
Upon the place<br />
Where my spirit danced to walk in moccasinâ€™d feet<br />
Where I found no one to treat me weird<br />
Because I hugged a tree or held Earth sacred to me,<br />
Or because I watched the signs<br />
One Eagle going in<br />
Two Eagles going out<br />
after I had spent a whole weekend<br />
Dancing in the shadows<br />
Moving from tree to tree<br />
Blowing them kisses<br />
Touching my nose to their leaves<br />
Til the message came in<br />
That Great Spirit had a gift he wanted to give me<br />
That required the surrender<br />
Of everything I knew felt and believed<br />
About how exactly it was going to happen<br />
That love would touch my heart</p>
<p>Dancing on waves of anticipation<br />
I set out upon my journey<br />
And noting 2 Eagles going out<br />
I surrendered<br />
To the path of being led<br />
And listened carefully<br />
To everything Great Spirit said<br />
Inside my head<br />
While I was given very specific<br />
instructions on what to do next..</p>
<p>I surrendered<br />
To no longer walk the path<br />
As I thought I was supposed to walk it<br />
But listening to the voice within<br />
I laid aside everything<br />
I knew as the way to proceed from here<br />
And surrendered my all<br />
To the path I was given to take.</p>
<p>It was a picture,<br />
Just a picture<br />
Of a cloud so fair<br />
With dancing lights within her belly<br />
And one lone lightning bolt coming down<br />
To kiss the Earth with such a fury<br />
The vehicle which it struck<br />
A truck<br />
Became all engulfed in light</p>
<p>It was just a picture<br />
Dancing lights within her belly<br />
As I sat staring at<br />
I hear a simple command,<br />
â€œBlow her a kissâ€</p>
<p>Two fingers upon my lips,<br />
To lay them softly<br />
Upon the picture<br />
I sat staring at<br />
While listening to the inner instructions<br />
Surrendering<br />
My all<br />
I hear again,<br />
â€œBlow her a kissâ€</p>
<p>So soft upon my lips<br />
I make the kiss<br />
And touch her softly there<br />
Upon her belly<br />
Of dancing lights<br />
While one lone lightning bolt<br />
Reaches down and<br />
Touches the ground<br />
With such a force<br />
I can almost hear its<br />
Thunder Song</p>
<p>And again<br />
I hear the sound<br />
of Great Spirit speaking within<br />
Instructing me for 3rd time<br />
To kiss the cloud</p>
<p>~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~</p>
<p>My name is Maureen, SacredDeerSister.  Maybe you wouldn&#8217;t mind if I put some of your pictures to my poetry?</p>
<p>I have another one, called it Cowboy Wakinyan.. here it is</p>
<p>COWBOY WAKINYAN</p>
<p>Footsteps so far apart</p>
<p>I am awakened</p>
<p>To hear you</p>
<p>In your great walk</p>
<p>across the Earth.</p>
<p>One loud thundering </p>
<p> BOOM</p>
<p>Comes crashing down</p>
<p>outside my window</p>
<p>So loud and near</p>
<p>I jump up from my sleep</p>
<p>and wait to see </p>
<p>If you knocked out the </p>
<p>electricity,</p>
<p>to find how gracefully</p>
<p>you moved,</p>
<p>to step so close</p>
<p>in sacred gate</p>
<p>your crashing sound </p>
<p>all around,</p>
<p>one footstep</p>
<p>in the night</p>
<p>and then begins</p>
<p>your song.</p>
<p>Traveling in slow </p>
<p>crackling movements</p>
<p>Across the sky, </p>
<p>I am mesmerized</p>
<p>By your dance,</p>
<p>by the feel </p>
<p>Of goddess,</p>
<p>your lines stretch out</p>
<p>in twist and turns</p>
<p>while my fingers trace the</p>
<p>Patterns of </p>
<p>Rivers </p>
<p>upon body of Sacred Earth</p>
<p>And without even picking up my finger</p>
<p>The second chorus of the dance begins</p>
<p>And again I find I trace the lines</p>
<p>Of sacred dance between us</p>
<p>The way you move across the land</p>
<p>While I think, where will your next footstep land</p>
<p>As the whole movement of the song</p>
<p>Tarries on</p>
<p>I wait in anticipation</p>
<p>To see where you have gone</p>
<p>And find footsteps</p>
<p>So far apart</p>
<p>I can only hear the one</p>
<p>And thus begins the third</p>
<p>Verse in side the song</p>
<p>That seems to now be circling around me</p>
<p>For forty five minutes</p>
<p>I watched your song</p>
<p>Inside my mind</p>
<p>Tracing all the lines</p>
<p>That came from that one footstep.</p>
<p>Movements circling around</p>
<p>In a never ending song</p>
<p>I came to realize</p>
<p>I am staring</p>
<p>Into the design</p>
<p>of all the intricate</p>
<p>lines that make up</p>
<p>the uniqueness </p>
<p>of your cowboy boots</p>
<p>You are</p>
<p>Cowboy Wakinyan</p>
<p>Itâ€™s so lovely</p>
<p>meeting you..</p>
<p>mdeering 052608</p>
<p>I would love to have pictures to go with my Earth Songs&#8230;..  I just put them in web page, which I am working on..</p>
<p>thanks, for responding,<br />
love your pictures<br />
Maureen</p>
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