Kokopelli The Ancient Master of The LandA Poem by anne p. murray- LadeeAnneKokopelli is a prehistoric deity depicted hundreds of times in rock art, some of it over a thousand years old, located in numerous sites in southwestern United States deserts and mountains.
From legends of
old and ancient times You come to us
from a distant place Some say you came
from the stars Dwelling in an
invisible world You bring fertile
dreams into fruition Bearer of the
sacred seeds Player of the singing reed Your magical
flute blowing in the wind The distant
thunder of drums Bringing rain over many
hungry, parched lands Oh Kokopelli master
of the land Hear his melody Those weary in
heart and soul Oh hump backed
player of the flute Yourself with broken bones Many have seen your spirit Beneath the dawning sunrise Riding the sunlight over the lands
He sends his healing waters Beyond the meadows wide In his heart of pure being He sings...
"Open your heart Take a journey with me You who are weary in heart And poor in land We will dance the spirals We will sing the songs"
Kokopelli your gift You
bring to all who hear The magical beating of your lyre We are all sons and daughters Of this fertile Star We are mignificent glowing, loving children Of Kokopelli, whose light goes forth To brighten the world so all will know... We are all One... Enfolded in the arms of Love
© 2011 anne p. murray- LadeeAnneAuthor's Note
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