Shamans are wounded healers
I see them in my dreams
Nobody important
I play for my team
Once I was a point guard
Mike, Steve, and Hutch
Buddhist meditation
Silences and such
I lay on my bed
Dreaming of the Deep
Good things come to those who wait
Those who wake and sleep
One Dark Knight
Chicago in travail
3 prayers for the Divinity School
Does true love prevail?
Sail!