
you smudged my house
evil spirits you said
and i think they heard you
talking like that
i let you stay
sage smelled good
green dust
like lichen
light enters
all the cracks here
my house, my temple, me
weren’t never no evil ones
your words all tumbled
round like marbles in your mouth
rolling like smoke
smoke round the bottom
of my feet
circle my chest
chakra
chakra
chakra chant
chakra
crown
chakra
chakra can’t
you weren’t never no indian
i said
i was tomorrow, you said
waving your stick
you lied but
they let you stay
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