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 Native War Cry

To be cut open.


To watch ourselves bleed from our hearts...is a beautiful thing.


To be vulnerable is a very attractive quality in a person.


To be able to turn pain and heartache into beautiful poetry and a melancholy song of the soul....is a magical thing.


We want to shun pain and hard times in life....but that is a sorry mistake in my opinion...for in those hard times....we form character.


This life is not about being happy.....this life is about theĀ Evolution of the Soul.


The Human Spirit thrives and gains tenacity through pain.


Like metal is formed into useful tools inĀ a fire.


Melancholy hearts intensify the beauty in the world....pain makes you seek the beautiful things in life.


Unless you refuse to see and prefer to be blind...only seeing darkness through your weary eyes.


I dance in rhythm....I dance in pain....my spirit dances the melancholy sway of soul.


I see beauty in all things because of my pain....I have gained wisdom from my pain....I am thankful for my pain.


The Light is much brighter after a Dark Night of the Soul.


To walk in the light is to be thought of as coming out of the darkness.


Darkness....Light.


We could not have one without the other.


I am leery of those who only show the joyous side of their personality .....they come across as shady to me...for we all experience both extremes.


We are the yin to our yang.


Let me see you stripped down to the bone....let me watch you bleed.....let me see who you really are.


To see the whole of a person is the most beautiful sight that my eyes have beholden.


I will sway to the melodic tune of life....I will feel all that was meant for me to feel.


It will make me whole....completely whole.


Dance my people....Dance to the melody of your soul.


It will set you free and enable you to walk in a Bright Glorifying Light.


I added a song in my links...I dedicate this to Depeche Mode.
    Posted by DifficultSoul on 2007-11-26 11:57:10 | Rating: | Views: 520
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Good medicine Good work. Yes there is sun and there is moon there is man and there is woman there is water there is fire there is love and there is hate there is truth there is lie there is joy there is saddness there is heart there is soul there is hope there is fear

powerful piece here A`ho!
Native Pride
Posted by  memanny  on 2007-11-26 12:20:43 
  
Very powerful indeed.
I love this.
You have seen me bleed.
What colour is my blood?xx
Posted by  bubblydi  on 2007-11-26 12:35:37 
  
wow, just when i think you have made me think deeper than before you go and write another amazing peice!
i don't know why this has been flagged!
probably to honest for some people's taste, wonderful DS truly wonderful
love and hugs xxxxx
Posted by  missmarie  on 2007-11-26 15:12:26 
  
oh my word.
Why has this been flagged?xx
Posted by  bubblydi  on 2007-11-26 15:22:51 
  
dont know why its been flagged a very peowerful blog i loved it anyway obviously someone got a problem with it sent withlovexxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
Posted by  shiraz  on 2007-11-26 16:08:41 
  
Nice post DS
Posted by  Forgetmeknot  on 2007-11-26 16:09:46 
  
flagged? hmmm I guess thoughts don't apply to Natives So what else is new
I found your piece powerful
Freedom of expression
what has happened to this?
Posted by  memanny  on 2007-11-26 16:19:25 
  
I have a stalker...and I know who SHE is.
She likes to give me low ratings as well.
Oh well...if it makes her feel good..at least she will feel good for a minute or two...instead of feeling sorry for herself.
hehe
Posted by  DifficultSoul  on 2007-11-26 16:20:13 
  
I would hate to expose her...because that would be mighty embarrassing for her...especially since I know that she does this under other screennames.
I just may do that.
I wonder if I would have the nerve?
I think maybe I would.
Posted by  DifficultSoul  on 2007-11-26 16:35:08 
  
I am not a Native American...not an American at all. I was born in England but have lived in Australia since 1962.I ashamed of the things the white man has done.In America and here in Australia also...to the native Australian people.The natives are always depicted as the cruel barbarian..the savage.Truth is that the white man is the cruel savage...he came with cruelty and greed in his heart,he stole the land from its rightful custodians and then he abused and raped it.The native takes what he needs and gives back what he can..the white man just takes all he can and gives back nothing.I am hurting,sad...ashamed.This is a wonderful post.Flagged???? Why???????
Posted by  rupert7  on 2007-11-26 16:52:58 
  
Rupert:
Your words speak volumes. You need not feel ashamed. You did nothing wrong. I do not hate anyone for thier ethnicity.
To forgive is the best medicine. Not forget, but forgive.
Yes this piece she wrote is powerful. Healing comes from pain. I pray you find healing also.
Take care
Posted by  memanny  on 2007-11-26 18:35:45 
  
Ahh...some nice Staff member fixed my flag.
Thank you.
Now back to the real comments.
Peace.
Posted by  DifficultSoul  on 2007-11-26 20:12:48 
  
I dont think you would stoop so low as to do what your stalker is doing.
Keep the faith Difficultsoul.
People only hate because they are jealous.
You are one of a kind, you touch peoples soul the way no other can.
If you give this any more of your power, she wins. Move on gracefully, you are above it.
Posted by  trevorjohn  on 2007-11-26 20:18:01 
  
I just gave you another 5 I always give you 5's
I would give you 10's if I could
Peace
Posted by  trevorjohn  on 2007-11-26 20:20:13 
  
Sometimes i think that i have betrayed who i am inside by being that kind of person.
it scares me to have people to close. i don't like being vulnorable.
only in my writing am i somehow able to come out of this lie to myself and others...
i hate that i try to change for others. no, not necesarily change, but alter my appearance so that i don't look different.
i am so afraid that people won't like ME.
i mean the real me. the one who survises her pain only through poems and endless pages of filled notebook paper.
people have tought me to hide who i am. who i can be.
it's confusing. i can't take the risk of people getting inside me and betraying me, or worse:
do what everyone else has done and hate me for who i am inside.
that is one kind of pain i never want to deal with again.
all love always
Posted by  ReD_MooN  on 2007-11-26 20:48:13 
  
Beautiful post, my dear, and absolutely true. Our spirits would be spoiled brats without our pain. You have a stalker? I don't think I've ever had a stalker...how does one go about getting one?
Posted by  Pauligan  on 2007-11-26 22:14:54 
  
Another beautiful post by a beautiful lady. Very, very true stuff here.
Posted by  ladiegodiva  on 2007-11-27 07:34:09 
  
What a wonderful post. Thanks
Posted by  caveman  on 2007-11-27 11:44:52 
  
Great post DS. To feel the pain and still dance though it to your music is a gift indeed. You dance so well too.

Namaste
Posted by  scotslad60  on 2007-11-28 07:02:48 
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