Altar

A Poem by Big Bison

The Earth

The Sacred Altar is set

The flame dances like a lurid light glowing from the hearts of the ancestors

The touch of the open flame

Burns my skin so delicately

Like a fairy's kiss on a frosted October night

Raise My knife, I make the cut

My Ghost Dance has begun...

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Added on June 16, 2011
Last Updated on June 16, 2011

I am an Artist, I am a writer, an academic, a horseman, a person with pride in his Native American heritage...basically....I AM more..

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