My brothers, you’ve taught me courage,
in the midst of disaster,
that there is a resurrection,
for those who keep fighting,
living in the memories,
yet free – with forgiveness.
You’ve shown me,
that creation does sing,
making sense of darkness,
and to always look up,
with strength, and compassion,
letting the heart flow.
You have taught me well, my brothers,
and I am forever,
Note: Even though this is about First Nations people, I consider all people, my brothers, and sisters.
Poetry © Copyright 2015, nicodemasplusthree
Image from Pinterest taken in 1900
Blessings to everyone, and peace!
“If you love nature, you will love people.”