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May 6, 2018
Commencement
Crow Mother came to your commencement today.
She came incognito, though she smelled of sage,
carried a basket of sweetgrass.
Corn pollen dusted her braids.
All the speeches were too long, probable, boring.
There were no yucca whips.
Crow Mother's voice sang in my head.
Stay simple, know that rank is not power,
honor the chain of old ones.
I put money in your card,
and a shiny black feather
plucked from the floor.
There are no kivas in Florida,
but the Cliff Dwellers remain.
Dark Goddess Tarot--Eight of Air---Crow Mother---A Hopi Kachina of initiation--make a talking stick,give it away.
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