The Shamanic Poet

Every word is steeped in mystery.

Every line emerges from the crack

Between the Worlds.

Every stanza bears the blessings of Spirit,

And every verse is layered in meaning.

Come closer, for there is more to tell!

The ink shape shifts onto the page,

From the confines of cartridge

To carve wisdom onto the bark of the world,

Conjuring memories from the paper

Of the forest, of which once it was a part,

And from which it has never truly left.

The Poet writes from Dream, from Innocence;

Not merely a passive channel,

But as a mischievous herald,

A passionate creator,

A bridge between the Worlds,

Seeking a higher Truth.