He Who Walks a Different Path
Beneath the mountains and the strath
came, he who walks a different path
a gentle being of Mohawk mind
who felt for others and was kind.
Yet from his village he did roam
into the forest he called home
he talked to birds of every girth
all the creatures that walked the earth.
The bond that grew made them his friends
an understanding with amends
a mortal conscious bond and call
with promise to protect them all.
One day his world was set aflame
when hunters of the village came
and took his closest conscious friend
his grief and anger would not mend.
He believed all life was deserving
sentient life was worth preserving
so, when the hunters came that day
he told his friends to run away.
The starving hunters soon caught on
when all their prey had left and gone
chased, he who walks a different path
into the mountains with their wrath.
Up at the top, with feelings grim
where just the clouds could visit him
there were no creatures, and few birds
when sadness came and took his words.
He felt alone, began to pray
asked God to take his grief away
upon the highest mountain range
his body then began to change.
Creator blessed him for staying true
to purpose he was tasked to do
the given task when he was born
God changed him then from human form.
A golden eagle then took the skies
with soaring spirit and conscious eyes
above the mountains and the strath
flew, he who walks a different path.
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About this Poem: Inspired by a Mohawk legend about a boy who turned into an eagle.
Inspired by KiiskeeN'tum (She Who Remembers)
Turtle Island Centre Family Services
Manitoba, Canada
Link to Story: How the Eagle first came to the people
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