Eagle feathers floating down
To brush away yesterday’s tears
Waves crashing in to my heart
Breaking my soul open
Women’s voices echo love back into my skin
I hear my Indian name once again
Ka-tsi-tsa-kat-ste
A strong flower, a lasting flower
That lives through tough winters
And hard rain
Instill back in me
What I have always known
by Lindsay Katsitsakatste Delaronde