Somewhere in the Fog

I was lost and trying to get home There was a heavy cool thickness clouding visibility Silhouettes walked out of the dark greyness into the light that surrounded my every step and move People, and faces peering out through the windblown thickness of the fog Each looking at me as if I knew what to do Their faces pleading, “take…

A Prayer for Piestewa

We fought for our land We fought for our survival   Today they told us that We, were the warriors modern day heroes armed with education every group of people need some education in order to succeed, but one thing they forgot to mention was that some would still pick up a gun in the name of freedom. This poem…

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A Young Man

A Young Man

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Hogan at Canyon de Chelley

Hogan at Canyon de Chelley

School Dayz

School Dayz

War and Chief

War and Chief

My Grandfather

I read a book today, The title, “My Grandfather.” Aptly titled so, because the title was the author.   You see, books can go unnoticed Their covers worn and faded. But we know the stories are real Because the lines are on their faces. I found this book neglected, alone and in his room. You need not read this book,…


Forgive Me

Beth stood in the middle of the Mojave, her eyes cast up towards what she’d always considered an abysmal, black sky. But now in the silence of the desert, galaxies revealed themselves just beyond her icy touch. She didn’t dare blink for fear of missing a single second of a sky that seemed to beckon to her. Her body heaved,…