We will be known forever by the tracks we leave. THE 1st & TRULY AUTHENTIC NATIVE AMERICAN NING SOCIAL SITE!
We are the stars which sing, We sing with our light; We are the birds of fire, We fly over the sky. Our light is a voice; We make a road for the spirits; For the spirits to pass over. Among us are three hunters Who chase a bear. There never was a time When they were not hunting. We look down on the mountains This is the song of the stars. ~ An Algonquian Poem
Artist: Dan Nance