Poetry : : Red Elk Speaks

Poetry

Filed Under : Red Elk Speaks by Living Documents

Nov.18,2012

As I sit in the midst of death…..I hear not the moans

I hear the TEARS

“I’m sorry”

Born with love

Shadowed with will

taking all down with it

Is there NO One else

Â that HEARS???

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“I DO”Â Â “I DO”Â Â a voice comes

then yet another….from far far off

as an echo they come

So few

So far apart

but they call

out of the destruction

they call

There IS Hope!

HO!Â

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John Spirit Heart says:

November 18, 2012 at 5:29 pm

Red Elk your words are clear and true. Let us combine with Grandfather Albert Taylor, Tom Porter, Arvol Looking Horse, Chief Jake Edwards, and many more leaders who are coming to Woodstock next week and throughout 2013. We have a National Movement on our hands, and the Unity Riders ,Gus High Eagle leading them to New York on 2000 mile ride. See The Dakota 38 +2 on you tube and then you will see what this is all about. I am sure you already know. John Spirit Heart
redelk says:

November 18, 2012 at 6:14 pm

MANY Native Americans are TRYING.

Praise the Lord! re