she talks about something in the north.
she talks about leaving her sister.
she doesn’t want to, but she does.
but she does, but she does.
there are no eyes to look at.
no greens or blues or any kind of hues.
there’s no face there to smile at me.
no glance, no chance for feeling relieved.
…..shamana, mystic, healer, distant.
and birds are a subject she knows well.
she has a special affinity towards them.
she sees them fly, way up high,
way up high, she sees them fly.
…..shamana, mystic, healer, distant.
we are intense, she says,
kindred spirits.
we are children, i say, growing.
we are sensitive, she says,
i say, yes,
we are honest, we are, and we have to.
…..shamana, mystic, healer, distant.
she talks about something in the north.
she talks about leaving her sister.
and she doesn’t want to, but she does.
and she does, and she does.
…..shamana…..
