The Vision Quest: A poem
Four days to die and be
reborn
Four days to cast back and
bring forth all that is worth
Four days to find your true
self
The world slows down and
drags you along
It and You find who you were
always meant to be
Earth, Wind, Sun and Moon
Held you gently whilst you
mourned all you were and all you did
Absorbed the hurt done onto
thee
Drank your tears and set you
free
Ride the eagle, soar above
Be the panther, roar afar
Yet keep roots deep, just
like me said the tree
Culture the soil for that
dream
Water it with love for all
that is
Believe the dream and it
shall be
Go! Go weave a new reality
Nagarkot, Nepal
3rd November 2012
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