For Standing Deer on his birthday
Miles Merritt
1/21/01
The weight of time can make each of us humble
as days grow shorter and years start to crumble
We search for meaning in peculiar places
instead of simply peering into eyes and faces
Each day we ramble on this earth with others
and seldom see mankind as our sisters and brothers
Though among us all lives an indelible connection
if we just aim our hearts in the right direction
So sometimes it takes an extraordinary spirit
to help open our eyes and make us see it
A man who conveys the medicine to teach
what others can only prattle or preach
A man who offers his prayer in song
and invites us all in to join along
A man who paints symbols bright and sublime
yet when it comes to people – is color blind
A man who genuinely at his core believes
we’re more whole when we give rather than receive
A man whose mission is for mankind to meet
in the light and rhythm of a common heartbeat
Standing Deer, you’ve made me understand
that the power to heal lies in welcoming hands
That our souls harbor atoms of Mother Earth and of sky
that there’s more to our lives than meets the eye
The earth, the moon, the sun, and the drum –
in your circle of friends I am proudly one
So, I’ll end this poem now lest I grow too verbose
for praise is best delivered in a measured dose
Thank you for being both brother and friend
and revealing a new path right around the bend
On this, your birthday, I wish you many more years
of singing and dancing – of good health and cheer!