"I knew a Wise Woman
And she said to me That the river would mold me And the wild wind would cool me That the trickster the coyote He would fool me That father sun would warm me Mother earth would clothe me Grandmother moon would greet me And of the old ways she would teach me Wise woman, she told me To always walk lightly Tread the earth ever gently Lovingly so preciously And take from her sparingly She said, to share with others What you have learned from me Be still and breathe, ever patiently For the web of life Has woven what is to be But you must still chose Your own path, you will see And lastly, the wise woman said to me To listen to the wise one That dwells within me To walk my path in balance Is too be free More than just words So mote it be"... Autor: Unknown |
