We were braves
Riding steel ponies
Across the
Unspoiled prairies
Of our
Youth
And there were
Never any
Worries
About the threats
Of tomorrow
And we held
Pow wows
Every night
Under the stars
To the drums
Of an old
Car stereo
And we danced
On circles
Of blacktop
Pavement
Speaking the words
Of our ancestors
We are free!
We are free!
And these were
The never ending
Days
Of Sun and Moon
The days when
Our tribe
Was you
And me
-08/01/2007
