The people from Coast Salish tribes
drum in my heart, my blood
Great-grandfather, though not born of
was born with tribe of Steilacoom
lived his life
by the water
heart blood of the people
gave his love of Puget Sound
to his children, grandchildren
and I, youth of his longing
trace his footsteps, walk the sands
my heart chord struck
by dawn, help of Kingfisher
I skim sunlit waters
sing to ancestors
answer the drum.
This poem is included in Cindy Hutchings’ poetry collection, Drumbeat’s Calling. Her first poetry chapbook, Tree Talk, was published by moonpathpress.com. Her poetry is shared at CreativeColloquy.com and QuillandParchment.com. She's a member of Northwest Renaissance & Striped Water Poets in Auburn, WA, USA. She graduated from the University of Washington with a BA in English and Women Studies.
Dear Cindy,
ReplyDeleteThank you for your lovely poem, written with passion for the culture and the love of a Grandpa.
Best wishes,
Inge
Lovely, Cindy, this longer poem. Lovely
ReplyDeletea very passionate write - love it
ReplyDeleteAn evocative poem. Liked a lot.
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