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The Wishing Bone Cycle


All the warm nights

sleep in the moonlight

keep letting it

go into you


do this

all your life


do this

you will shine outward


in old age

the moon will think


you are the moon


Jacob Nibenegenesabe, a poem from The Wishing Bone Cycle: Narrative Poems from the Swampy Cree


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