A song of becoming : A dance with Transit of Empire 2

Never gonna
SAY
more better
mind
or-gas-ims
page 195*
Those words
mathmusic.
Then
a bag
of petals.
Paid in beauty?
(We are making medicines)
Training vines
to grow together
Shelter
Tables
for feasts
yet to come.

You are precision.
Rooted.
Me -
Petal Dancer.
[But nevermind]

What songs accompany your days?*

We shall find a harmony

a song of circle

a song of harvest

a song of becoming,

shared in the lessons of leaves,

petals

and roots.

Pehiw Wandering 2024

 *Jodi A. Byrd "The Transit of Empire: Indigenous Critiques of Colonialism

 pg 225"