The footprints of Arnakuagsak
mark her passage on the snow mountain.
We raise our eyes in prayer
to ask for her the vision to see
us through another winter.
Feather ice may your frost wings
glisten under the new moon
to guide us to our hunting ground.
Arnakuagsak may you point
our spears to hit their mark
so our children will not cry from hunger.
Bless the animals that will
sacrifice their lives to feed us,
and may their souls return
to the place of their home.
©Susie Clevenger 2012
Arnakuagsak is the Inuit goddess of the hunt.
The Inuit hunt only for what they need.
They believe animals have souls
and when they die they will live on in the spirit world.
Written for Real Toads Transforming Fridays
Comments
What a lovely read this is to see tonight. :)
glisten under the new moon
to guide us to our hunting ground."
This is beautifully mystical and I really like how you follow with the contrast of the next stanza...powerful that need to provide and be in good keeping with the Spirit.
Well written and I was glad to learn of their goddess and their gentle culture...I like the way they think...if more thought that way it would be a better place.
I am so glad to see you back and feeling better, Susie. Don't worry your fellow Toads like that!