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by Poet on the Piano Feb 7, 2010 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
Gayo-wah-jee-nay-hay yah-ah hay-ah-oh Gayo-wah-jee-nay-ay-ho We offer ye who travel and stumble across our path the most fruitful among blessings to escape wary evil's wrath. We pray to strong Father Sky and beloved Mother Corn for our dried bones need great nurture lost voices and plagued souls reborn. Chant between the drum's bellowing beat respond in song and come take a seat.* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Inspired by the Native American art of Howard Terpning. Written on January 31, 2010.Gayo-wah-jee-nay-hay yah-ah hay-ah-oh Gayo-wah-jee-nay-ay-ho is the traditional song by Native Americans that would serve as a kind welcome for any who are visiting. Taken from: http://media.wiley.com/product_data/excerpt/41/07879725/0787972541.pdf