Kindred
August 21, 2011
That so long as we enjoy the light of day,
we may greet one another as kindred.
- Pueblo Indian prayer
Pueblo Song for Rain
June 22, 2011
Whistle under the water,
Make the water bubble to the tones of the flute.
I call the bluebirds song into the water:
Wee-kee! Wee-kee-kee!
Dawn is coming,
The morning star shines upon us.
Bluebird singing to the West clouds,
Bring the humming rain.
- excerpt from Flute-Priest Song for Rain
