Topic: My Shaman | |
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Fragile, so breakable
The spirit I have met my Shaman What magic is brought Is by medicine Medicine made of Flesh and bone Born by way of a Web A web, so precious to me So delicate, the heart I only know mine when I know an others My Doctor of the Witch has Brought this medicine man To me To heal me in a manner not Of the earth we walk on but By way of touching while not Touching me at all I am a zombie So popular in movies Not popular here But I do not care What care my medicine man Shaman brings me Is What makes my heart beat And blood flow Filling me Again Or, rather, Restoring me to what I should have been All along I pay him with Absolute devotion I go to his place A place hidden, in the woods I go to a tent, marked with symbols I light candles and accept his Medicine Hes says "I love you" I love him too |
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Beautiful ! |
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thank you :-)
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