Cherokee

My reply to a friend

A pen in my hand words just flow

As with you comes from within

Our spirit we to guide safely

 

Mother of Gods mother of nature

If you please protect our rivers

Freshwater's, sea, our forests too

"Oh” sweet lady of the Cherokee

a gift you gave from thy heart

Non is worthy this token receive  

So pleased you gave to me

One ponders so from my heart and soul

I ask please allow just once from me

Think it over before you decide 

Two friends we be on mother earth

Our pendulum answers a clear yes

on this clear frosty moon shown night

Your spirit guide shows the way

Your language of words don’t understand

Passed from your Grandmother all

 Loss of his love, your heartache 

shows in what one reads Cherokee

Blue sky

Blue sea

Blue eyes

Blue Rose

A beautiful flower that we see

So gentle to hold as that of thee

Petals so soft thy skin we touch

Colour so you that i see

Full of bloom just like ye

To hold a pleasure deep within

With gentle hands, we hold so

Sweet thy scent, beauty of you

With love and light wish you well

A woman of the Cherokee

Reviews

[Delmar Cooper]

Thanks for sharing. This is a poem worth editing for the small errors that detract.

[Matching Socks]

What a beautiful tribute to the Cherokee woman.
Very beautifully penned John.