I love an Ounce of wild more then an ounce of gold,
And they destroyed the mining equipment with relief,
Threw away their designer chemicals for ancient sacrament,
So what profit isn't there?
Trade u salmon for logs,
Liquor for peace flowers,
Old boring suits,
For free flowing silk,
Doesn't matter what they say,
They were drunk anyway,
When they wrote the alcoholic laws,
And drank the blood of their savior,
Wiseman or criminal?
We will see with time,
Who laughs the last,
And sings the best,
to powerful soul medicine
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Author:
Blue Dental Squirrel (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: Everclear burns throats and changes people. Earth medicine is that only answer, so what it's criminal ! and liquor is Taxed as livers fatten
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there is no champion or challenger. soul medicine is just what it is. if your sick you look for ways to feel better.
See soul medicine(cactus)gets one in touch with the land and
Remember the specialness of this place - life cycles basically-
Then and only then can I see the human animal for what he is doing to our home- knowing it sounds corny I care not:) that is shamanism for our church- important truly-
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