The Chief’s Headdress
Upon the brow, a crown of flame,
Whispers of mountains, rivers' names.
Each feather speaks, each plume a song,... View MoreThe Chief’s Headdress
Upon the brow, a crown of flame,
Whispers of mountains, rivers' names.
Each feather speaks, each plume a song,
Ancestral spirits guiding strong.
Red ignites the sacred fire,
Green sustains the earth’s desire.
Gold and purple, orange bright,
Threads of prayers in endless flight.
This headdress is not mere pride,
But time itself in woven tide.
When the chief adorns his crest,
The heartbeat of the world finds rest.
🎨 Serin Alar
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