Yes, we are kin because we
two are kind
when aligned with spirit. Kindred
since we
flame red with passion for
life. How we find
dre(a)d deep within us, its pain calmed only
by prayer. Kindred, its root
from Old English
raeden: to advise or read—this most us
who long to know more, to grow, share deep wish
to counsel. I've learned heathens form units
called kindreds—grassroot,
independent—yet
composed of hearths—symbol
for home and love.
Kindred, North Dakota touts sandhills fit
for hiking. Let’s rest in their park (wear gloves
and coats, of course), watch kind souls who pass and wave.
Sense wandering Sioux ghosts, hear chants of their braves.
Roger Armbrust
October 26,
2013
