Behold this shell of a man
Once thought invincible
Now I lie on a carpet of grass
Facing the great spirit in the sky
Shaman, gather your medicines
Of herbs and prayers
Bring me back into my self
Powerful are your ways
And my trust I place in you
Invoke for me a healing and
The medicine of prayers.
written by Pauline May, 2002(c)
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