The bluedeer taught us to eat peyote,
The Waterbird transported her seeds,
In the morning stars,
The lessons are from nature in this ceremony,
The half moon alter fused with the mesa of San Pedro,
The spirit making this all eternal,
Cure yourself and your people,
For this sacrament will not change your skin color red,
But change your healing,
Your connection,
Make the Waterbird and bluedeer
Our relatives,
They can teach us to sing once more,
Like Eden again,
- Author: Blue Dental Squirrel (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: August 30th, 2017 23:25
- Comment from author about the poem: Blessings to those who aren't sleeping off Pharma lemon drops, and awaken to sacrament
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