The Medicine Man in Hill City rode in on a Crazy Horse. While I struggled to hold his committee I was swept into his light source. Behind his golden gates stretched across heaven and Earth he told me of many fates tied directly to my rebirth….
24 Poems ~ 24 Hours
The Medicine Man in Hill City rode in on a Crazy Horse. While I struggled to hold his committee I was swept into his light source. Behind his golden gates stretched across heaven and Earth he told me of many fates tied directly to my rebirth….