Purity flies from willow flutes
As sacred currents flow into the sea
Dream oh people, knowing and strong
Watch how the eagle scales
Watch how the bison roam
Watch how the she-wolf mourns
Her grief embraced by the moon
The pulse the morning brings
Is the rapture of the spirits
A rock, a tree, a dancing child
A nest to wander and explore
Stare, as the blackbird flies to the peak and claims the mountain
Stare, as sturgeons flip in the river
Stare, as all creatures come forward
All blood is one
Listen
You can hear the singing of the long rains
Taste
The energy of a mustard seed
Smell
Berries plucked under the sun
Feel
All the love our planet gives
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