"AND THE BUFFALO"

He listened to the wind
the birds and the trees.

The wild flowers
and the gentle breeze.

He also heard
Mother Earth cry.

He heard spirits
in the evening sigh.

Gone are the days
of long ago.

Respecting life
and the buffalo.

Copyright © 2002 T. J. Daniels

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