conscious living poetry journal
Poetry in Search of Meaning
Tuesday, July 15, 2003
The sacred circle beckons...
"Build medicine wheels,"
says a small voice inside.
I dally with the thought,
fearing it will change who I am.
Who am I?
"If you really want to know,
build medicine wheels."
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