I come with Crow medicine
The Raven speaks through me
The dark shade of void
Is illuminated in the
Power of Tongue
Rhythm right rules without
Boundary
Seeker find
A quiet place
Haunt of moon and
Blasted star
Give soul to the blessing
Sacred arm around the breast of
Earth
Sweet singing voice in tune
Hear
The ocean's breath is magic.
~ Laurence Overmire
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