pantor of the Oaks


We Are The Medicine - Poem by pantor of the Oaks

Brothers and sisters
its’ hard to conceal
what love has given me
to fight for in zeal
Giving without judging
that's the deal
compassion with forgiveness
that's what's real
Looking past our skin
taking off the peel
our heart the nectar
and greatest meal
Just one of many different ways
to see and feel
that we are the medicine
of the medicine wheel
and loving each other
is how we will heal

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Poem Submitted: Monday, September 10, 2007

Poem Edited: Wednesday, April 6, 2011


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