Beyond Family
Family is now a generic term.
Family is a wide-open umbrella.
Blood or not blood.
This is how most of the world sees family.
The indigenous tribes
see family everywhere.
That is why we call the Earth, Mother.
A mother is supposed to nurture,
support, and empower us.
Mother Nature,
Gaia,
Unci Maka
Ni Mama Akii
Mother Earth.
Her warmth comes from her inner core
and radiated with her trees
that help us breathe easier.
She whispers advice through the wind,
telling us to take it slow.
Father sky,
warms us with his sunbeams,
Sending messages with clouds
by saying to let the inner child
come out and play once in a while,
as the rain comes down
to wash away our negative thoughts.
For us family is just a word.
We have a community of elders
willing to teach by song and dance.
Aunts and Uncles who take stress
away by making us laugh.
Brothers and sisters
to back us up when were cornered by life.
They don’t need to be by blood.
Clans are what tie us together.
As long as you know
your birthplace,
clans
and tribe.
You’ll have family everywhere.
Oh, this is gorgeous. White people need to learn more from indigenous peoples, so thank you for writing this. I love the breadth of your poem–from Mother Earth to Father Sky to all those who surround you as family. What a rich way to look at life.