Bathe in Moonbeams Tonight
Lifeless leaves linger and flitter all crumbly and crispy
The roots take life into the earth womb
The night grows – treacherous and desolate
Beauty mingles with Pain
Crescent Corn and Sparkling Pine Imbue the Medicine Pack in Dream
The cool wind is a thief – whisking away the god, the soul of moisture
Drowsiness and thirst ambush the unwary traveler through the twilight
The spiky starry rays of the Witch Hazel glisten in the wind
Dawn knows The rooster crows
Distance and Knowledge in the Land of the Vivid
Dusk knows The subtle glows
Only stars and moon amidst the walls of darkness
Forget the duty Forget the worry
Go Within Go Within
No jeweled booty nor sloppy hurry
Will allow the gate to Open
Cloak thyself with Time
Illusions of Tomorrow and Yesterday Fade
Remember the Autumn Sun
The Captured Moments of Children
Water seeks the lowest spot and the truth it seeks the surface
The power in the secret enchants but when known it becomes worthless
Caravan at the Crossroads
May we spread the sumptuous Ganachakra
Sing songs of how you Understand
Massage the Council Mind
Offer a Rose without Thorns to the Gypsy Girl
Where will we go?
Roads and Possibilities Stretch out Beyond
Be not the Selfish Wanderer nor the Fearful Fort Dweller
Tend the Gardens and Flocks and Wander in the Vast Mind
Be Honest and Give Medicine
Be a Nurse unto Earth and Family and Stranger and Enemy
So Bathe in Moonbeams Tonight with the Black Corn Essence
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