1. When the earth came into being
when the sky arose
when my songs first sounded
the holy mountain stood before me revived.
In...

1. I'm sitting by the door
making moccasins
and I don’t mean anything,
the sun was half-sunken
at the end of the plain. I'm...

Because we are stars. Because we sing. Because we sing with light. Because we are birds that give birth to flames. Because we spread our wings...

The Skidi Pawnee sacrifice of a captive girl to the Morning Star has probably aroused more popular interest than any other purely tribal Indian...