The Medicine wheel

The Medicine wheel

A Poem by Coyote Poetry
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Old Native American wisdom. We need to gather as one people to save earth and all people.

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Wisdom of the Medicine wheel
 

I have been  lucky.  Many kind Native Americans took me under their wing and taught me how to find peace.
 
At the Mall I went to the so-call Native American store. A Middle Eastern man tried to sell me a Chinese made items.  I touched a Medicine Wheel.
 
I told him:  "A proper Medicine Wheel has the power of the four winds."

I touched a  Dream Catcher." A real one would protect your spirit and keep bad dreams away."
 
He grinned at me. He didn't understand a word that I have spoken. He told me. "It does the same things." I left the store with nothing.
 
I sat with my Apache Friend and his family outside the gate of Fort Hood, Texas. I sat and listened to him.  His skin hardened by the Texas sun. I came and sat with him every Saturday for many months.

He had a story for every item he sold. I brought him food and water.  His stories were passed on to him by family and elders.
 
He gave me a Medicine Wheel. He rose up and made a circle with his hands. He told me.  "All people are part of the circle of life.  We all have a purpose, he had sadness in his voice. We Apache and Native Americans were responsible to protect Nature. We did a poor job."
 
"The white people were responsible for the fire. They shared their gift and now fire is held in every corner of the planet. His eyes looked at the ground, then he raised his eyes and looked to the sky. The fire was taught Atomic and nuclear power too well."
 
"The black people held the strength, wisdom and honour. The wisdom of the black people lost direction. We need their strength before we kill off all that is good."
 
"The yellow people have courage, leadership and clarity. The gentle and calm souls will be necessary for this world to seek peace."
 
"The medicine wheel is a compass to all life. We must know all four directions."
 
At a Pow Wow in Texas a few Native Americans danced and invited all of us to join the dance of friendship. A old Apache man moved around the circle. Burned sage and blessed everyone who came.
 
He welcomed us. He began to speak.

"We were the last Americans allowed to dance our Native dances.
We were the last allowed to speak our language in public.
We have not forgotten. 
We go on and hope for better days."
 
He blessed all of us and his kind eyes show respect for all.
He raise his hands and spoke to the sky.
"Teach us the four winds. 
Give us wisdom. 
Teach us humility. 
Show us clarity. 
Allow us to trust our brothers."
 
I'm proud of my Ojibwa heritage.  I'm proud of my Mexican/white heritage. The Medicine wheel showed us we are one. We need to work together. Red, black, white and yellow were given gifts.
 
Old Apache raised his hands to the sky. Then created a full circle. He moved slowly around  the inner circle and looked in all our eyes.
 
 
"We are one.
Let's pray for peace."
 
East wind - Yellow people - Path of light - Spiritual - courage.
West wind - Red people - Path of vision - physical -prayer
North wind - White people - Path of quiet - Mental - wisdom
South wind - Black people - Path of peace - natural - trust

 
This is a view of many years of learning. Every teacher tells the story differently. I believe we are one people. Peace will come when we learn to work together.

Black, White, Red and Yellow are the four corners of the Medicine Wheel. All with important gifts to bring to achieve peace with each other and the planet.


                                     Coyote

 
 

© 2016 Coyote Poetry


Author's Note

Coyote Poetry
If mistakes. Please tell me. Never too old to learn.

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What a truly inspirational and important poem we have here. Until now, I did not appreciate the true significance of the 'Medicine Wheel'
I have learn't many things this evening and am subsequently both humbled and very grateful to you my dear friend Coyote.................All Good Things, Neville

Posted 6 Years Ago


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Coyote Poetry

6 Years Ago

Thank you Neville. The Medicine. A symbol of peace. One people and one earth.
Neville

6 Years Ago

Amen to that..........



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You beautifully describe experiences. Getting the opportunity to experience that wisdom is just wonderful.. Thank you for your thoughts.

Posted 13 Years Ago


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HaHo,
You say whats in your heart for only the Creator has the power to instill these kinds of words in your mind. That is what I heard long ago....
Life and Light!
TT-TTO-NI-K
Elk

Posted 13 Years Ago


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WOW! I am blown away! Coyote, love, you have crafted a poem that sings for us all! Worded in a perfect manner, the earth shall see a unification, I see people becoming more and more aware as the days go by in their awakening :)
We can learn a lot from such tradition! We only have to realise that it is our hearts and souls that hear, not just our ears!
Perfect work!
xx

Posted 13 Years Ago


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I like how you understand that every race has it's own gift. Thank you for sharing! Yet another great poem!

Posted 13 Years Ago


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Coyote, a very excellent write that is bathed in truth. You are blessed as well as I that elders who still teach the ways of Deep Time and have opened our eyes to truth. We are the Unhzah’ Ina.
You made me smile when you wrote about going to the Mall for a visit of the so-called Native American store. Finding items made in China! Real tools blessed by the Great Mystery cannot be bought in stores, like a true medicine bags. They are gifted to us will with a blessing from our elders, or the precise way to build them is carefully taught us. Nothing ever from the assembly line made by sweatshop workers.
Carefully learn from your elders all that can be taught you, as some day my friend the young will sit in front of you seeking the truth. You will be able to share the wisdom from the stories handed down through countless generations based in the ways of Way Back Time. You will lead prayers with smudging; you’ll sit it talking circles teaching proper use and respect of the talking stick, and other aspects of First Nations culture. They will come to understand they are Unhzah’ Ina, something to be proud of. And they will be able to walk with straight eyes.

Blessings, Ggagga Nk’dlih


Posted 13 Years Ago


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Excellent poem! We all should work together to make a better world!

Posted 13 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Brilliant work...excellent ink. The content of your messages are so wonderful and they speak with an honesty and faith that is rare and precious.

Posted 13 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

If only more people could read, understand and apply the wisdom from this it would be a far better world. Thank you so much for sharing, Beautiful.

Posted 13 Years Ago


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this is brilliant..made me think..so full of wisdom..!

Posted 13 Years Ago


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Thumbs up =]

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