Life Is Unfinished Without the Language of Poetry - Wanas
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By "divine design" humans have had a need and a desire to tell their story Our early ancestors painted scenes on cave walls- in the Old World while Native American chiseled pictographs on canyon walls in the Americas Today we are still trying to tell our story Even with our communication skills and technology we yearn for a deeper way - a language that communicates to the soul In some there is a gift; an inner voice IT can be heard in the language of music,art,sculpturing even poetry and when mastered what they can create is "a masterpiece" even if only to themselves I too hear It -at times…mehr

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By "divine design" humans have had a need and a desire to tell their story Our early ancestors painted scenes on cave walls- in the Old World while Native American chiseled pictographs on canyon walls in the Americas Today we are still trying to tell our story Even with our communication skills and technology we yearn for a deeper way - a language that communicates to the soul In some there is a gift; an inner voice IT can be heard in the language of music,art,sculpturing even poetry and when mastered what they can create is "a masterpiece" even if only to themselves I too hear It -at times and choose to ignore It At other times It screams and then It -takes over my life until it is created So we try to create what is felt and heard But even at our best {while here} it will always be AN UNFINISHED LIFE
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Native of Tenn. Married HS sweetheart and father of four children Opened up one of the first head shops in the state of TN- in the sixties A convert to the LDS Church Love being in Wind River Mt. Country of Wyoming or Canyon Lands of Utah; with my daughters or grandchildren I'm often asked about my first name- It is Native Am and means "one who wanders about the land" My 8"' GGM was Cherokee of the fifth tribe Her name was Denta Writing helps me to feel what I cannot touch To understand a voice that speaks but cannot be heard Words helps me to almost have what I will never hold And its language tries to capture- what holds me hostage here