Hurrying along
The day’s rate race continues—
Stop for a moment . . . breathe!
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Life’s sufferings come
Produce lasting endurance—
Building character
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Keep taking on life
Despite its intense trials—
One step at a time
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Moving along the trail, sweat runs down my back
Suddenly . . . both feet hastily stop in their tracks
Mother deer and fawn walk into my view
My eyes check the scene for any clues
The pair ventures cautiously across
Deserting another doe, feeling lost
My body stands rigid, still, and tall
Not intending to panic them at all
Mother steps back, standing quietly still
Starring back, I am amazed at this thrill
Her young fawn follows with a few steps
Looking to mother for guidance, you bet
Feeling the pleasure of stopping to watch
These two deer pause . . . I feel caught
Time stands still for a few seconds longer
My eyes survey with an inquisitive hunger
Alas, my camera didn’t make this walk
Now, only this writer’s verses will talk
Prudently, the vigilant doe keeps an eye on me
Protecting her fawn from any danger she sees
The two deer meander back into the woods
Probably glad to be done with me for good
This moment in time creates delicious prose
Not often do deer pause briefly, just to pose
The mother proves to be a cautious lookout
When she and her timid fawn wander about
Dear readers, have you experienced any encounters with deer or other wild animals. You are invited to share your experiences with a comment. I look forward to reading and replying back.
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His warrior image endures over the years
Witnessing a proud life, without any fears
His Native American culture continues to live on
Keeping rich and spiritual memories, never gone
Life’s simple ways will always shine bright
Displaying warrior bravery at every sight
Man and horse unite together as one
Riding his pony into the setting sun
Fierce in battle, defending his vast land
Adding to his legend, he does all he can
Younger men look up to him and follow in battle
Counting coup, his bravery becomes his mantel
This storied warrior transitions to an old man
Looking back proudly, honoring his last stand
His weathered face reveals a mighty, brave past
Lighting up eyes, with proud memories that last
The buffalo have disappeared for good
Ending a way of life, once proudly stood
Many of the old traditions are now gone
Reliving them through legend and song
The old warrior passes down past tribal history
Teaching a new generation, his ancient journey
The warrior no longer meets foes in battle today
Remembering his legacy, forever proud to say
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Montana is home to seven Native American reservations: Flathead, Blackfeet, Crow, Cheyenne, Fort Peck, Rocky Boy, and Fort Belknap. Across the United States, these proud people make up a “quiet” minority, often forgotten in the mainstream of the American way of life. Here are two previously published poems about Native Americans:
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Love Conquers
Finding its way
With words to say
Boundless and rich
Love conquers
Despite distances great
Unlocking its fate
With faithful hope
Love conquers
Awakens each morn
Feels like being reborn
Lasts and lasts
Love conquers
Between two hearts
Eager for new start
Together at last
Love conquers
Each special day
Adventure comes our way
Exciting and endless
Love conquers
Thoughts to savor
Bringing each a favor
As sunrise arrives
Love conquers
Arriving without sound
Loving actions abound
Every special moment
Love conquers
Forgetting life’s past
Bringing smiles to last
Faithful and forgiving
Love conquers
God’s at hand
Footprints in the sand
Reigns into Eternity
Love Conquers
Finding its way
With words to say
Boundless and rich
Love conquers
Despite distances great
Unlocking its fate
With faithful hope
Love conquers
Awakens each morn
Feels like being reborn
Lasts and lasts
Love conquers
Between two hearts
Eager for new start
Together at last
Love conquers
Each special day
Adventure comes our way
Exciting and endless
Love conquers
Thoughts to savor
Bringing each a favor
As sunrise arrives
Love conquers
Arriving without sound
Loving actions abound
Every special moment
Love conquers
Forgetting life’s past
Bringing smiles to last
Faithful and forgiving
Love conquers
God’s at hand
Footprints in the sand
Reigns into Eternity
Big Sky Buckeye has written several poems which express love in different forms and with their own unique meanings. Here is a sample of three of his favorite ones.
A man and a woman find love in their own way in Across the Street.
A family finds God’s love in bringing a special daughter into their presence in God’s Miracle.
A man and a woman reach out to each in a long distance relationship in Love’s Destiny.
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A life can sometimes seem deep and dark
Just as the oceans’ waves find their mark
From season to season, a person splashes along
Just as the oceans redeploy, intense and strong
Hardships and misfortunes grudgingly arrive each week
Just as the oceans’ depths mask secrets, waiting to seek
Morning’s sunrise embraces, cheerful and bold
Just as the oceans splash water, much too cold
Today brings a bit of uncertainty and sadness
Just as the oceans bring a light of happiness
One wonders and dreams of a better life
Just as the oceans dispense little strife
A walk along the sandy beach sounds great
Just as the oceans’ tides deliver a final fate
The gentle waves engage loneliness for a swim
Just as the oceans’ surf arrives without a whim
A final desperate, draining breath takes one under
Just as the oceans stand still and start to wonder
Morning coffee time
What, no coffee to be found—
Epic home crisis
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Floodwaters recede
Noah’s son sees land—
Must be Ohio
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Mr. Chipmunk pauses
Enjoying his friendship now—
God’s creatures impress
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Jesus stands ready
He understands life
With its hardships
He’s walked there
Experiencing it all
His body bears
Marks of death
Hands forever scarred
Feet harshly pierced
He defeated death
Empty tomb proclaims
He understands thee
Life’s never-ending turmoil
He offers hopefulness
Encouraging and loving
His reassuring voice
Calming all worries
Life’s sufferings appear
Generating lasting tenacity
Trusting in Him
Rock of Salvation
Sending steadfast love
From heaven above
Faithful and righteous
Extending into Eternity
Never be afraid
Always trust Him
Hearing His words
Praising and soothing
Giving peaceful strength
Against harsh times
Open one’s heart
Closed door opens
Jesus stands ready
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Here are two other Christian-based poems that have been previously published from a few months ago.
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Most days, life experiences calming seas
Witnessing each moment, steady to see
God provides for us, through it all
Picking us up, even when we fall
Life moves along at its normal pace
Taking for granted, God’s free grace
Then, stormy seas appear in the west
Bringing worried looks, never the best
Life’s ship now encounters the storm
Feeling the sea’s fury, totally reborn
Panic and worry fill helpless hearts
Asking God, may we try a restart?
Our boat takes on water, brisk and cold
Overwhelming our spirit, no longer bold
Has our Lord forsaken us at this time?
Sinking ship, as faith no longer climbs
Across the tempest sea, comes a voice
Calming the storm and sea, His choice
Our Lord and Savior walks over to thee
Releasing the terror caused by the sea
In an instant, the dark storm is gone
Restoring faith and hope, now strong
God prompts us to maintain our hope
Remaining faithful, steadies our boat
Calm or stormy seas, look straight ahead
Accepting God’s grace, always best said
Thank you Lord for being with us each day
Reminding us, Your Word points the way
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Christ can put a spring in your step and a thrill in your heart. Optimism and cheerfulness are products of knowing Christ.
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“Purty” is a regional variation of the word “pretty.” It sounds a bit more folksy, and it works well with this short, funny poem.
On a purty summer day
Driving a purty sports car
Down a purty wide avenue
Listening to purty radio tunes
Hey, it’s a purty life
This purty flashy, speedy car
With its purty big engine
How does purty fast feel?
Yes, cruisin’ purty fast now
With purty bright lights flashing
Seeing a purty police car
Hmm, this speeding ticket ain’t purty
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