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Medicine Quest 

You may sulk or you may heal;
It is the same amount of energies still.
You may concentrate on who did you wrong;
Same old dance, same old song.

You may lay awake at night;
Pondering about who is wrong or right.
You may drive yourself crazy or to an early grave;
But none who lives, dies unscathed.

Victim mentality or survivor mode;
Yesterday's baggage becomes today's heavy load.
Tunnel vision validates a wounded pride;
When ego does not allow the heart to guide.

Hate is easy for the weak of mind;
Keeps you oppressed and left behind.
Takes real courage to love past the wound;
Find the hope and release the doom.

Medicine Man, Medicine Man,  mix the elixir well;
Free us from our subconscious hell.
Give us a taste of our own vibes;
Sweet truths and bitter lies.

Swallow the pill of self denial;
Drink from the waters of survival.
Lay with doubts and rise with fears;
Cleanse yourself with alligator tears.

All in all, Creator's will be done;
You must stand alone to face the sun.
In the light of a brand new day;
You will not hide from your own disdain.

Healing comes only to those who choose;
Accepting responsibility rather then to accuse.
Own what makes you ill of spirit;
Learn to be more coherent.

Listen with the intent to understand;
Become part of the greater plan.
Not all things in life are all about you;
Be cautious not to misconstrue.

Now walk your own chosen path;
The self absorbed or the empath.
But choose not the path for me;
We be two different branches from the sacred tree.

~  Darlene Doll Smith

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