The sound of wind coursing through canyon stone marks his coming. The sound of bone upon bone. The sound of wishes left behind, measuring the worth of both woman and man. When he sings, you will know the path home.
- Subject Matter: Shaman
The sound of wind coursing through canyon stone marks his coming. The sound of bone upon bone. The sound of wishes left behind, measuring the worth of both woman and man. When he sings, you will know the path home.