Sing, O GoddessSing about the RageDe nuestro puebloSingOf the ColorsThat run acrossBorders and CenturiesSingOf the ReistanceResiding in theInside of our BelliesSingOf your DaughtersWho lived as they diedWith swords in their hands
Poetry ismy NativeTongueSpoken onlyUnder/FullMoon.SHE kissed my Fore-HeadAnd I sawSkyWritten in GoldEarthWritten in AmberLifeWritten in StruggleDeathWritten in Life
I often Wonderhow to findMean-ingForgettingKindness