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!