All My Relations
Hot coffee transition from the further shore
Happy to be back from whence I come
The fabric of the reality matrix I play
Drunk like cold water on a very hot day
With the gift of understanding and more
I overcame my doubt, fear and shame
I give it a name, I give it a face
Ancestor village of the human race
We wait for seven generations to relate
As we gather along the river of life
Near the fires of love which pre-date
The incarnation of the childhood of nations
And as the smoke of existence rises
We celebrate the Maker of all that is
And settle in for another day in paradise.
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