Kindred

August 21, 2011

That so long as we enjoy the light of day,
we may greet one another as kindred.

– Pueblo Indian prayer

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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