Newly Born
Across this land a new storm was born
Her name swept across the world
~Miracle~
The White Buffalo
She was a jolt of lighting
Like a great spirit in the sky...
And the tears of joy fell like rain
Into a winding river of sage
A nourishment to the soul
A peace offering was to come
By the medicine men who sang her chants
In her behalf
Upon your land and my land
This white fleece of light
A warming blanket to the soul.
~Glenn Hutchinson
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