To talk with you.
by Charlie Hague
God in the heavens, we talk to you
We draw for you and my people on our sacred rock
There, I tell you of my strength
There, I tell you of my weakness
These drawings point the right way for my people
They mark our territory
And will show our existence in the far future
They will teach our brothers and sisters our ways.
But most importantly, they are there to speak with you.
We ask for good weather,
We ask for no enemies,
And we ask for your protection.
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