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I'm a singer and a poet...I was born the Day the Music Died...And I am lost...I'm in search of someone or something...I'm at a place in my life where it feels simply like...been there...done that...I'm ready to leave Minnesota because it's a place of total loss for me. My spirit is dying here...I long to move to California, so I can be closer to the Redwood Trees and the Ocean... It's been so long since I've been there...Mount Shasta has been calling me... Does anyone know of an inexpensive apartment(?!) and a job I could get there?!I dream of one day going to Tibet, Bhutan, and Ireland.Shambhala is my ultimate Destination...Spiritual Teachings, Buddhism, Indigenous Wisdom, Shamans, Totem Animals, the Dreamtime, healing, singing, poetry, and writing. I'm a Chicago Bears fan and a Chicago Cubs fan. I love Mother Earth and animals and I'm very concerned about Global Warming and the mass extinction of so many of the precious creatures who share this Planet with us. I'm also very concerned about the direction our Country is heading. Wake up, America!!!
The United States is a REPUBLIC, NOT a Democracy!!!
To read the Declaration of Independence and the
Constitution of the United States, please visit:
http://www.archives.gov/exhibits/charters/declaration_transc
ript.htmlI've always been a rebel at heart. I just want to scream at what's going on right now on Mother Earth!!! WAKE UP PEOPLE!!! What's it going to take for everyone to finally get it? Time is of great essence now...
Spirit Horses with John Trudell
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Oh Wolf, who walks on frozen snow
So proud and noble where you go
Your eyes can see into the souls
Of those you watch around you.
Oh Wolf, who sits upon the hill
In depths of Winter's icy chill
You sing your songs much to the thrill
Of all those who surround you.
Oh Wolf, the Keeper of Blue Night
You sing to Stars and Full Moon's Light
Songs from the heart, with will and might
The Moon's energy empowers you.
Oh Wolf, who guards with knowing eyes
You have the wisdom of the wise
Teaching lessons of how and why
To all those who've found you.
Oh Wolf, protector of the old
Of family, young, and stories told
With loyalty, so brave and bold
To everything, you're bound to.
Oh Great Spirit, I do pray
That You and Wolf will guide the way
And guard Life's roads and always stay
Watching, every night and day.
c 1994 Susie K. Nelson
..Alabama-Angels Among Us
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September 11, 2001
September 11, 2001. Blue Skies in New York City.
Someone knew the morning air, would bring darkness and pity.
They knew the planes were on the way, their destinations, fated...
Who really knew Americans, were so targeted and hated?
But one by one, each plane did crash. Two now had hit the Towers.
And the World was getting ready to send the U.S. flowers...
And then, two more came crashing down, leaving most in shock.
And Americans stood hopeless; watching...for someone had stopped our clock.
What can one do as buildings melt and fall, from fiery blasts
With helpless people in them, who are doomed to breathe their last?
Many would hit their knees and pray, for all that had been lost.
And some would never be the same. How much did that day cost?
We'll all remember that grave day, throughout the coming years.
And many unanswered questions will be mixed with grief and tears.
How could these things have happened? When will the bloodshed end?
How many loved ones will be lost? How many of our friends?
Will Humankind ever awaken, from our deep, unconscious sleep?
When will we realize it's time, to stop making mothers weep?
For the loss of their sweet children, it happens everyday.
Every time a life is taken, some mother's heart will break...
Will we learn to heed the call, after watching those Towers fall?
What medals have we truly earned, since those jets have crashed and burned?
What Lessons are there yet to teach, to people living out of reach?
Out of touch, without a clue, of other people's points of view?
There's danger in not knowing Truth, ignorance; not bliss.
So to hide one's head down in the sand will not take care of this.
Some people do not want to know, they feel they'll be protected;
Like remaining in denial somehow, will leave them unaffected.
But running for cover to their box, will not help them escape.
Until they face those fears inside, illusion won't keep them safe.
No matter how tight they close the lid, the box can still be shattered.
Anytime and anyplace by Truth, their convenience will not matter...
So at what time will the madness end, and sanity come back again?
Who has the answers that make sense, to those on ALL SIDES of the fence?
And who knows what the future holds, since the date of 9-11?
I wonder...do U.S. Marines, still guard the Gates of Heaven?
c 2002 Susie K. Nelson
