Spirit of the tribe

                      

Peace in smoke arising
That comes from soul within
All the world in motion
Pray that peace begins

Spirits gather 'round us
With all their sacred breaths
Hear the words of many
Voices heaven sent

Go forth in God's glory
Let all our words be strong
Peace in life abounding
Hatred has no song

Chanting peace for ages
Hear the spirits talk
All their souls are gathered
Upon the earth they walk.

~ Francine Pucillo ~
Copyright Dec. 14
, 2003
©used with permission
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