C.P.

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The 360 degrees of Love &..

A Poem by C.P.

Shiloh meets the Priest

A Story by C.P.

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About Me

I was recently made to accept the fact that at one point in my life I was a writer.

I have had a few stories claw and fight their way out of my mind and on to the computer.

I haven't written anything in about 7 years. Now, I have written a few things but not much of consequence.

I decided to publish on here to give back to the world that I read from all the time.

I hope you find something fun here with me in my world of quirky characters. But if not, at least you didn't have to spend money on buying a book or something...Right?

So, until we meet again may you find what it is in this word that moves your soul and be captivated by it...

-CP

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Micheal Teal

Posted 15 Years Ago

A Sioux Prayer
Translated by Chief Yellow Lark - 1887

Oh, Great Spirit, whose voice I hear in the winds
Whose breath gives life to the world, hear me
I come to you as one of your many children
I am small and weak
I need your strength and wisdom

May I walk in beauty
Make my eyes ever behold the red and purple sunset.
Make my hands respect the things you have made
And my ears sharp to your voice.
Make me wise so that I may know the things you have taught your children.

The lessons you have written in every leaf and rock
Make me strong--------!
Not to be superior to my brothers, but to fight my greatest enemy....myself

Make me ever ready to come to you with straight eyes,
So that when life fades as the fading sunset,
May my spirit come to you without shame.

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