Defenders of the Sacred

I woke from a dream that I was lying on frozen earth in Standing Rock My bed was hard, my bones chilled, the fire in the tepee reduced to embers We had stood together the night before tossed by water hoses pulling From the sacred Missouri and now slammed against our freezing bodies There was…

Good or Bad, We’ll See

Dear Diary, It’s Seamus. What an election we’ve had! And now we are a divided family here at the Stone House. Mom says its’ the same all across our country. Who knew that a nation that has stood for equality of race and gender has peeled back the mask of tolerance and revealed a new…