I am A-ya.....
by Charri Hensley on Thursday, 16 September 2010 at 15:07 ·
I am A-ya, the winds know my name,
I walk in the silvery path of the wise woman that have gone before,
Winter is a song i sing,
cool an crisp, pour I voice, and sing.
I am A-ya,
It is my nature to call the songs
of ages from the shades they have been set.
Tis as if the world was and is still so young,
in the songs there is love from all time,
in the wind there is a passion as old as the sky,
a kindness that wil not ever die,
a voice as clean and clear as newly melted snow,
Thsi is not a vision, nor a dream,
tis the echo of memorey from my gandmother,
and her mother before her,
and her mother before....
I am A-ya, and I am the echo of he wise women that have gone before me,
I have been given the best of each of them,
I am blessed with strength and courage,
With passion and speed,
I have been intwined with zeal for life and faith hs been laid in my heart,
in me they have place hope for mankind and the desire to find beauty in all things.
I am A-ya, I am made of the earth and one day this broken and imperfect body shall return to the earth.
so that this spirit, this soul may be set into the heaven and all faith shall become truth.....
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