Surrounded
Pine comes larger than your head Log cabins surround Lake Arrowhead High above Los Angeles and out of place Watching oer the desert and the rat race
The trees remind me of Canadas woods
The province of my youth is Ontario
A suburb below has the same name
But Canada is not San Bernardino
Even though people play the same
I remember when I got the goods My father taught me well enough It was not really part of being tough
Not so much the why or what
Theres more than enough of that
Maybe most he taught me how
To never let them beat my brow Still, I think of whats important
and to him I am remonstrant
my mind is free
to hug the tree
or learn about the Cree!
They were a nation under siege, surrounded and outnu mbered
with no liege, encumbered
Who in the end succumbed
Those white men I have thumbed But that same ethic still is with us The primitives or natives cuss
Why do we pursue power and ego
You might not answer this I know.
To walk within the woods To feel the real goods and smell the dew
Nurturing
My wounds are suturing
Relief
from all the grief
abuse of women
so much more, but to be brief
lets catch the thief
Masquerading as our leaders
Making wounds that sure are bleeders
Oh, to lie down in the fen
Amongst the dampening dew
With you
Surrounding and surrounded.
Author of many books available at Lulu and World-Mysteries.com
Author:: Robert Baird
Keywords:: Cree
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