A Song of a Shaman (Not all songs are sweet)

I admit I tend to over-explain and over-think, so I will say little by way of introduction to this poem, which will be followed by another associated one tomorrow or soon.

As a shaman, I journey to other worlds, including the lower world, which is not hell, by any stretch of the imagination. I felt the voices of the Children and this Child. She and others (next poem) wanted their voices and wisdom to be heard.

Most people, especially the ego-fueled “leaders,” know little of such wisdom. The Children’s words, songs, and love…