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"LITTLE STAR" a tale by Susan Kahon
From The Poetry Collection Of Susan Jane Kahon
IN THE POWHATAN TRIBES, A TIME OF WAR OR BATTLE WAS A TIME FOR SORROW, JOY , AND FEAR. MEN LEAVING FOR BATTLE RECEIVED THE BLESSINGS OF THE PRIESTS.WAR DRUMS ACCOMPANIED THEIR LEAVING.WOMEN MOURNED THE LOSS OF THEIR LOVED ONES..AND WAITED FOR THEIR RETURN BY PAINTING THEIR FACES BLACK AND CRYING ALOUD FOR ONE FULL DAY.THIS IS THE TALE OF LITTLE STAR.

DEEP IN THE INDIAN FOREST
WHERE THE POWHATAN RIVERS FLOW
AN INDIAN MAIDEN PLACES STONES
IN HER SACRED GARDEN'S ROW


THE STONE GARDEN REPRESENTS
LITTLE STAR'S HOPES AND DREAMS
INSTEAD OF FLOWERS STONES ARE PLACED
ALONG THE FLOWING STREAMS


HER FACE IS BLACK WITH ASHES
SHE WEARS A ROBE OF BLACKENED CLAY
SHE CHANTED AS SHE PLACED THE ROCKS
THE MIGHTY RIVER CRIED THAT DAY


BLACKHEART KNEW SHE CRIED ALOUD FOR HIM
HIS BATTLE FIERCE,HE FACED HIS FOE
HE WAILED HIS BATTLE CRY
AND DREW HIS MIGHTY ARROW


SHE TURNED TOWARD  WHERE
HER WARRIOR FOUGHT
HER HEART KNEW HE WAS COMING BACK
SHE STEPPED INTO THE RIVER
AND REMOVED HER PAINT OF BLACK


DEEP IN THE INDIAN FOREST
WHERE THE POWHATAN RIVERS FLOW
AN INDIAN MAIDEN PLACES STONES
IN HER SACRED GARDEN'S ROW.

written by Susan Jane Kahon December 9,2001

Recovered: Jan. 18th, 2024
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