The time keeper

when my grandmother pass, I knew my how void I was and in urgency

the woman who gave me call and collar. The only one who could sense my urgency with my aunties and be tame me the arms with my wrists to keep them going. with her I would have no knows or wolves feet to speak of where a river runs like I know to be with my name.

to be called awareness of known she wakes my call, and all the tribes she called at Tulalip,

she called all the known but maybe she asked direction because she knows alliances are far reaching with Yakima and New Perze.

the songs that fill a new house, a place our people can express what I witnessed in my youth. a beautiful scream an admiration I achieved only once to echo a sentiment of my hero Chris Cornell

in Kobe with sentiment and mirror the endurance of Yamamoto.

Kiya is something that grandma never wanted to call her self and I can now know, at Dxw le lep

I can sing within my broken house to know I am with my mother and and my extension of beings

a time you told me to remember with my father. Endurance

the hapa I am, I wear with my back the best of who we are in Puyallup and tournaments

time signature

2:12

our love is….

what chaos I am, I am the the name of a name that protected your mother and it is my collars that give me feet. and design now won can by or keep but the arms within my hands.

if chaos comes as you say, I will be what you told me to be..