The Enchanted Cottage

biggbear8 said:
Warnings
.

Come my little braves and squaws
Let me tell you the story of warnings.
.
The men in blue coats were told to keep away
By the Indian scouts that led you through
But they wouldn’t heed there warnings
Those men who dressed in blue.
.
The Warriors were many on this day
All the Indian nations, Banded together
And hid as they were
To face the men in blue.
.
The general and his staff were in the lead
And ordered you what to do
Solders in blue you should have gone
against this man
Who led the solders dressed in blue.
.
On you came regardless of the signs
That the warriors had left for you
You thought you were unconquerable
Such Arrogance had the men in blue.
.
The General divided his men and went three ways
A foolish thing to do
But still you came forth to fight the fight
Those Solders dressed in blue.
.
We chased you as you retreated back to the circled wagons
Our arrows flew true this day
They left the solders lying on the field
All those Men now dressed in red and blue.
.
Many warriors and solders were lost this day
You can still to this day hear the cries and moans
Of all those brave spirits on the battlefield
As we remember these historic tales
Wow reminds me of Little Big Horn what a sad day so many brave men on both sides died.
 
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My Medicine Shield
.
It’s not just little bits and pieces, It’s much more
It’s my Sacred symbol meant just for me,
My gateway to the ancient spirit world,
To show the past or future, we can not see.
.
It’s my shield that I hold,
My protector in the fight,
The lodgings of my spirits true,
Who reside beyond the world of light.
.
No warrior needs to fear the buzz of an arrow
The medicine shield will ricochet it away,
Our spirit guides who dwell inside
Will help us live to fight another day.
.
We must show the shield respect,
Treat it with greatest of care,
Upon It’s skin I paint a Bear,
Refreshen all the feathers, trim with hair.
.
To receive your first shield you must give,
and what you give you get, and more,
The shields tells who and what I am,
It’s not just a protector I to take to war,
It’s my courage, strength, My Medicine Shield
 
biggbear8 said:
My Medicine Shield
.
It’s not just little bits and pieces, It’s much more
It’s my Sacred symbol meant just for me,
My gateway to the ancient spirit world,
To show the past or future, we can not see.
.
It’s my shield that I hold,
My protector in the fight,
The lodgings of my spirits true,
Who reside beyond the world of light.
.
No warrior needs to fear the buzz of an arrow
The medicine shield will ricochet it away,
Our spirit guides who dwell inside
Will help us live to fight another day.
.
We must show the shield respect,
Treat it with greatest of care,
Upon It’s skin I paint a Bear,
Refreshen all the feathers, trim with hair.
.
To receive your first shield you must give,
and what you give you get, and more,
The shields tells who and what I am,
It’s not just a protector I to take to war,
It’s my courage, strength, My Medicine Shield
Dude you have such great ones are you published anywhere
 
Shreik said:
Dude you have such great ones are you published anywhere


Thank you Shreik, no Im not published as of yet working on a couple books.

handshakes my friend
 
A CLOTHE FROM GHOST SPIRITS

After leaving the sweat lodge
A brave told of a vision
From an ancient warrior
Giving the brave powerful medicine,
.
The brave spoke for all to hear,
Telling a story of an ancient Ghost dance,
That if danced they would have nothing to fear.
.
With the beating of their drums they chanted sacred words,
As they danced in circles and pounding their feel
Around the fiery blazing flames,
The Drummers chanting to believe in their hearts
That their lives were about to shift
.
Their women made sacred garments from Deer and Buffalo hides,
That they were to wear upon our chest, and bodies,
As they dance around the fire a name was,
given them, they were Ghost cloaks
Because they were blessed by the Ancient Spirits
.
The solders heard of this ancient ritual,
And forbid us our rights, Saying they could not wear them,
But they all knew deep within our hearts,
The pony solders were indulging for a fight.
.
So the tribe quietly crept away from the reservation,
Where they were forced to live in shame,
Leaving so that Their spirits could rise up sing free,
And to free their people from disgraceful pain and death.
.
The government would not stand for this,
And sent their solders after them,
The armies hunted them with such savagery,
When captured the solders took the ghost cloaks away.
.
The Indian warriors walked tall.
Knowing that all they took was a cloak
the ghost spirit was now in their spirits
even in defeat the Indian tribe walked with pride
Knowing their ancestors were watching over them
 
biggbear8 said:
A CLOTHE FROM GHOST SPIRITS

After leaving the sweat lodge
A brave told of a vision
From an ancient warrior
Giving the brave powerful medicine,
.
The brave spoke for all to hear,
Telling a story of an ancient Ghost dance,
That if danced they would have nothing to fear.
.
With the beating of their drums they chanted sacred words,
As they danced in circles and pounding their feel
Around the fiery blazing flames,
The Drummers chanting to believe in their hearts
That their lives were about to shift
.
Their women made sacred garments from Deer and Buffalo hides,
That they were to wear upon our chest, and bodies,
As they dance around the fire a name was,
given them, they were Ghost cloaks
Because they were blessed by the Ancient Spirits
.
The solders heard of this ancient ritual,
And forbid us our rights, Saying they could not wear them,
But they all knew deep within our hearts,
The pony solders were indulging for a fight.
.
So the tribe quietly crept away from the reservation,
Where they were forced to live in shame,
Leaving so that Their spirits could rise up sing free,
And to free their people from disgraceful pain and death.
.
The government would not stand for this,
And sent their solders after them,
The armies hunted them with such savagery,
When captured the solders took the ghost cloaks away.
.
The Indian warriors walked tall.
Knowing that all they took was a cloak
the ghost spirit was now in their spirits
even in defeat the Indian tribe walked with pride
Knowing their ancestors were watching over them


{{{{{{{Bear}}}}}}}}}

most wonderful write my friend *hugs & :Kiss:
 
spiritshadow67 said:
{{{{{{{Bear}}}}}}}}}

most wonderful write my friend *hugs & :Kiss:

Thank you so much my sweet wonderful lady Spirit hugs kisses :kiss: :rose:
 
The Tears of a Pale-Face
.

What I have learned through the historic facts ,
Made tears welded up in the corners of my eyes,
From the way we treated the Indian Nations,
so long ago and even still today,
.
To chase and steal their sacred lands and burial grounds,
The way we tried to take their ancient rituals and beliefs,
The way the government force them on long journeys,
to places there the land was barren,
Where no animals roamed ,
.
Some pale-faces shot the buffalo just for the hides,
and let the meat sit in the sun to rot and spoil,
Indian hunting scouts sat on tops of the hill,
when they spotted all the buffalo lying dead,
.
I am ashamed by the way our government,
Treated and lied to the Indian nations,
Making promises only to then break them
Then trying to break they spirits and pride.
.
Only then to wonder why?
The Indian nations went and did what they did,
To leave the reservation and go on the warpath,
There is only so much a proud nation could take,
Before fighting back.
.
I know saying I’m sorry isn’t enough
But I do not know what to do
Only to apologize to a very proud and strong nation.
In hopes that the Elders keep telling their young
their stories, teaching them their rituals and prayers
 
Shattered
by
WyldBreeze


The pieces lay shattered across every inch of the floor,
Light glistening on each jagged facet.

Each piece a part of a clear picture,
That gets distorted in its fragments.

So many emotions,
So many doubts,

All the little things that mean so much are nonexistent,
Just visions of what I'd hoped.

Is it too much to ask to be needy instead of needed sometimes?
To want to be wanted?

Who will help me?
May I ask?

Will someone help pick up the pieces when I can't hold them together any longer?
Will someone answer that desperate call?

These pieces of my soul,
My complete being.

Shattered across every inch of the floor,
Light glistening on each jagged facet.​
 
WyldBreeze said:
Shattered
by
WyldBreeze


The pieces lay shattered across every inch of the floor,
Light glistening on each jagged facet.

Each piece a part of a clear picture,
That gets distorted in its fragments.

So many emotions,
So many doubts,

All the little things that mean so much are nonexistent,
Just visions of what I'd hoped.

Is it too much to ask to be needy instead of needed sometimes?
To want to be wanted?

Who will help me?
May I ask?

Will someone help pick up the pieces when I can't hold them together any longer?
Will someone answer that desperate call?

These pieces of my soul,
My complete being.

Shattered across every inch of the floor,
Light glistening on each jagged facet.​

Ohhhh {{{Wyld}}}} beautiful hun :rose:s
 
WyldBreeze said:
Shattered
by
WyldBreeze


The pieces lay shattered across every inch of the floor,
Light glistening on each jagged facet.

Each piece a part of a clear picture,
That gets distorted in its fragments.

So many emotions,
So many doubts,

All the little things that mean so much are nonexistent,
Just visions of what I'd hoped.

Is it too much to ask to be needy instead of needed sometimes?
To want to be wanted?

Who will help me?
May I ask?

Will someone help pick up the pieces when I can't hold them together any longer?
Will someone answer that desperate call?

These pieces of my soul,
My complete being.

Shattered across every inch of the floor,
Light glistening on each jagged facet.​


simply beautiful and elegantly penned Wyld hugs kisses :kiss: :rose:
 
Moonlight...............................frost

..........Starlight.......................death

Aboutarounddirkupanddrawn...

lingering...waiting...dripping...

Eyes......................................pain

...........Glowing.......................death

Flashstabtwistpin....

panting...stabbing...thrusting...


Alive......................................pain

............Cheating.....................death



...again...
 
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