An echo fills the Ancient sky, There’s heard one Universal cry

Percussions, movement, a rhythmic blend, hands that heal, bodies mend

The dance to capture visions lost, regain freedom at any cost

Broken lives we all endure, remembering wholeness is the cure

To wash away the ills of man, unite us with our tribe again

In this life few understand, what the Shaman woman can withstand

To ease the suffering of those she can, heart to heart and hand to hand

These eons later old friends dispersed, to meet as strangers is their curse

Ways of remembering now dull and gray, all searching for the easy way

The healer steps forward in the artificial Light, to show the brilliance of true sight

Ancestors dance exuding within, with spirits of earth, and wind

Enhance the process of remembering.

All seekers of truth squint to see, the humble stance of the Shaman’s decree

As she summons the spirits, blows away the pain

Calls love back to the earth again

With the bending of the Light, others break through the darkness of night

Remembering their vows to reunite

As coaches and healers they re-gather their clan

Inspired to mend the broken land

We meet again across time and space, see recognition in a weary face

A fellow healer who endured at all cost

And many times thought all was lost

Feel the blessings that do ensue when one lost crusader learns there’s two

Exponential healing has begun

Spiritual freedom is now rewon!


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