Spirits call

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Spirits call

The land of the Haida,
First Nation..

Proud and strong,
like the Eagle that soars..

The songs they sing,
stories of their people..

Strait of Georgia,
the vein of life..

Orca their cousin,
see's the past..

Deer the brother,
ears of the future..

Mountains the stairway,
to the after world..

Dennis Lee Martin
Copyright ©2007 Dennis Lee Martin

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LadyLuck commented on Spirits call

04-19-2010

beautiful poem with great flow and the animal images love it

Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.

Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.

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