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Kathy
Kathy
I had read this many years ago from a poet who lived near where I was born and wrote of many things related to that area. There are many ways to express what the anguish of Canada's native have had to go through but he says it with dignity and pathos not retaliation and more sufferig. His name is Al Purdy Remains of an Indian Village I have seen myself fade from a woman s eyes while I was standing there and the earth was aware of me no longer — As I observe the wispy legs of children running in this green light from a distant star into the near forest — wood violets and trilliums of a hundred years ago blooming and vanishing — the villages of brown people toppling and returning |
a good movie on that is "where the spirit lives"
http://www.amazon.com/Where-Spirit-L.../dp/6301814088 |
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Thanks Clouds :)
Thanks Thelma :) People heal from the effects of childhood neglect, separation, physical and sexual abuse in their own ways. I agree it takes a strong spirit to look back lovingly on the road traveled so far in life. |
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