Chanting in the Medicine Wheel on Native Chumash Sacred land.
Rattles and drums sound
through the night.
Mary Dances and I see
All who she loves,
and all who love her,
smiling back at me.
She holds a staff,
and gives me the gift of sight
as she turns into a white wolf.
A mist covers the land and the wolf walks away,
I am sad,don't go
the wolf stops and turns around
to face me,
and becomes the Goddess.
The Vision