The birch bark canoes and canvas sail tents
Are docked for truth
Water your horses, water down deals
Gnats and mosquitos pestering and sucking blood while
Patience runs dry and you do unto others…
Ceremonious moments
Flowery words, flowery fields
Prairies of deception
Rattling beads, rattling nerves
Draw your sketches, draw conclusions
Speak up! Speak your mind without acting like a fool
For all who do not agree with us are fools, right?
Offerings are left as bait for the rushing river
Bait for a signature, rushing for a contract.
Weave blankets, weave tales, weave smiles and condescension as
Drums beat, eardrums explode from silence.
The eagle cries
As a sacred feather falls to earth.
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