Blood Calls to Blood!

Blood calls to blood is Coyotes mournful cry,long and low there is no laugh though he pauses to smile.
Spirit calls to spirit in the ancient way,Rabbit acts like someone else since he lost his tail his words can not be trusted.
Who has been knocked into the dirt and crawls upon his belly,yet inspires a fear in man like no other?
Who weaves the very frame of life and yet is so tiny,who was the only one brave enough to bring us fire that is Holy?
Who rules the East,the South,the West,the North,and holds the medicine powers,now tell me true children how many know the stories?
What are the colors of the rainbow and what causes the thunder,is there a reason for the lightning or the storming?
Tell me does your soul stir when you smell the sweet grass burning,what is sage just another weed we should be destroying?
Does your heart lift and sing to greet the rising sun,or are you still in bed and ignoring your duty then complain you feel nothing?
Is there a shiver deep within when the wise one is speaking,do you feel the magic that into the world is seeping bringing renewal?
Blood calls to blood there is no denying,if you turn away this time the healing will pass you by as you are undeserving!
granny!