I went to the river to find my peace
It was raging it was loud
My ancestors song I found
In the rapids and the flow
When I looked beside me
The cedar spoke to my soul
Come child-
Tilt your head toward my boughs
I closed my eyes
With a slow deep breath
The water dripped from branches to my face
The tears of my heritage
Medicine they say
Cleansing and healing
Brushing me off
A kiss from the other s...
