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What is man without The Beast?
if all the beast were gone.
Man Would Die From
A Great Loneliness of The Spirit.
For Whatever Happens to The beast
Soon Happens to Man....
Chief Seattle
Tribute to the wolf clan.
For Wolves
Today,the wolf represents all
that which is wild and free.
They call us to the last retreat
of our vanishing wilderness.
There song's carry on the wind
A wild defiant sorrow
Roaming where few men dare
Wolves pierce the silence
With there powerful song.
The howl begins low and melodious,
The sound is lonely,haunting,surreals
As if the voices of our ancesters.
were howling through the canyons
soon,the ridges resound with the chour
of A wolf pack on the prowl.
Then as the last note decends it is
quiet as the winds whisper
like spirits of ancient times.
Remember the sound and treasure it
is old as time,wild as the wind
And as poetic as moon light on snow
It is the trade mark of the wolf
Arctic Wolf
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we brought you from another land,
They released your soul my frined.
They gave you the freedom to run free,
Even if it was for A short time you see.
Your howl could be heard all through the land,
Letting us know you were the alpha in command.
Then one day life was taken away,
They showed no mercy on there prey.
The crime he showed was unforgetable,
Showing no remorse for the unthinkable.
Now your gone and we are left alone,
God came down and took you home.
So when we walk that path you took,
We remember the wolf that was mistook.
God bless wolf#10.
cynthia Minde/Wolf Whisper copyright.
Two Wolves:
An old Cherokee
Is teaching his grandson about life.
A fight is going on inside me,"he said to the boy.
It is A temble fight and it is between two wolves.
One is evil-he is anger,envy,sorrow,regret,
greed,arrogance,self pity,guilt,resentment,
inferiority,lies,false pride,superiority,and ego"
He continued,"The other is good-he is joy,peace,
love,hope,serenity,humility,kindness,benevolence,
empathy,generosity,truth,compassion,and faith."
The same fight is going on inside of you-
and inside every other person too.
The grandson then asked his grandfather,
Which wolf will win?
The olds Cherokee simply replied,
"The one you feed."
Fallen Brother:
Another brother has fallen,his mate
sings the song of sadness
The mournful cries can be heard
through the cold winter's night.
All brothers and sister's gather
to join her in song.
We all mourn the loss as does
his mate.
Soon the pain will leave her but
soon the the song's of sadness
will be for her for she
will never mate again and soon.
The song's of sadness will be
for her,the brothers and
sister's will gather again to sing
the song of sadness for her
for she will not mate again.
Arctic Wolf 12/24/06
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Fallen Brother:
Another brother has fallen,his mate
sings the song of sadness
The mornful cry's can be heard
through the cold winter's night.
All brothers and sister's gather
to join her in song.
We all mourn the loss as does
his mate.
Soon the pain will leave her but
soon the the song's of sadness
will be for her for she
will never mate again and soon.
The song's of sadness will be
for her,the brothers and
sister's will gather again to sing
the song of sadness for her
for she will not mate again.
Arctic Wolf 12/24/06
Our Tribal, creation
begains with whale, than wolf, to man
Many ,many,many, years past, Chief Thunder Bird looked down, saw how empty it was, so he made the heavens and the earth.
out of the waters he created the Killer Whale, big black and white in his tuxedo type dress. He told Killwhale you swim
and learn all you can of the ocean.
Well, as it i was than, It got to lonely, so he said to the killwhale..... ...........go to the land edge
and open your mouth
..Well Kill Whale did just that
he swam almost to the shore, and open his mouth , big and wide, like he was shown. No one ever , never asked why...........
...they just did as Chief ThunderBird bid.
As he lay with his mouth open, ChiefThundBird , said a few words, and made a chant, and said.......... .
Now wolf, you come on out
and you learn all you can of the land,
As he said this , bright flashes of light flew out of the KillerWhales mouth, rolling and running as they turned to wolfs
with strong legs,
They learned all that they could of the land, and how to eat, how to take care of the land, just as Killer whale was doing
the ocean
Chief ThunderBird than, looked again, and thought it is time
he said a few words, in his quiet way, and chanted a few words.
He told Wolf you walk up right now, and learn al that you can for the man, and be come a man........... .....you have
learned all you can as a wolf. now you will be a man.
and it was so
Wolf stood up, and begain walking, soon he was as we see man today,
That wa show it was than, as told to me by my Grampa in front of his old oil burnign stove
By: Native Pride,ubet
A Lone Wolf
Shunned by the pack,wanders The forest
Alone hunted by man
He hunts and wanders alone keeping
Away from others not wanting to fight them
He has traveled many miles looking for A
place to fit in and belong.
knowing that one day he may have to be
content being by himself.
Living from day to day never knowing what
each day will bring howls to find A partner
he gets no reply,moves on to A new location
looking for A mate to settle with.
The day comes he can't travel no more.
Can't find the mate to share life
he lays down one last time with images
in his mind,his eye's close.
Maybe his spirit will have better luck
and find peace and contentment
A spirit mate the one he couldn't find in life
would make his next journey A little easier.
Arctic Wolf
I wanted to give something of my past to my grandson.
So I took him into the woods, to a quiet spot.
Seated at my feet he listened as I told him
of the powers that were given to each creature.
He moved not a muscle as I explained
how the woods had always provided us
with food, homes, comfort, and religion.
He was awed when I related to him
how the wolf became our guardian,
and when I told him that I would sing
the sacred wolf song over him, he was overjoyed.
In my song, I appealed to the wolf
to come and preside over us
while I would perform the wolf ceremony
so that the bondage between my grandson
and the wolf would be lifelong.
I sang.
In my voice was the hope that clings to every heartbeat.
I sang.
In my words were the powers I inherited from my forefathers.
I sang.
In my cupped hands lay a spruce seed-- the link to creation.
I sang.
In my eyes sparkled love.
I sang.
And the song floated on the sun's rays from tree to tree.
When I had ended,
it was if the whole world listened with us
to hear the wolf's reply.
We waited a long time
but none came.
Again I sang,
humbly but as invitingly as I could,
until my throat ached and my voice gave out.
All of a sudden
I realized why no wolves
had heard my sacred song.
There were none left!
My heart filled with tears.
I could no longer give my
grandson faith
in the past, our past.
At last I could whisper to him: " It is finished!"
"Can I go home now?" He asked,
checking his watch to see if he
would still be in time to
catch his favorite program on TV.
I watched him disappear and wept in silence.
All is finished!
Chief Dan George was born Geswanouth Slahoot, on July 24, 1899, in North Vancouver, B.C. and died September 23, 1981,
Vancouver, BC
By Chief Dan George
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