Back To My Roots

We burned sage and sipped silence.
Prayers of abundance
reverberated
through the air.
Eleven souls shared body heat
in a teepee
bathed in moonlight.
Swaddled in soothing synergy
and a pantheist
sense of the universe,
moments
became saturated with meaning.
Dance floor worship,
community cannabis consumption,
glorifying life force,
I never thought I knew how to pray
but today my spirit connected
with each rock and tree and insect
and as we painted faces while the sun rose high
my spirit soared and touched the sky .