The Way Called Beautiful



They came from many directions….

Legions upon legions of them….

They danced, they sang, they fought….

They finally left in total rejection….


She stood silently reiterating….

Her many facades she chose to act…..

It was many years later when age had come

To claim the beauty from her life….


Again she heard them approaching from

Far, far away in the distance…..

Yes, they stopped and stood

Before the entrance of her sacred lodge….

How long they remained standing this way

No one will ever know


It was another day she heard

The footsteps coming

Nearer and nearer towards her….

Yes, they walked right over her,

And they kept on walking away from her…..


In this life our ancestors walked

Also in that sacred manner….


They considered Mother, Our beautiful

Earth not as a means to lay abuse but…

as a means to love and understand life.

Your Rainbow ones up there blend



The Way called Beautiful”

Excerpt from the book thewaycalledbeautiful by Helen Bird  NOW AVAILABLE ON >>> Kindle version too <<<

Richly illustrated with all original #helenbirdart Ink drawings



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