Cedar Flute

Medicine man came down—
he came down and right up to me and
with a nod gave me a cedar flute. He said,
“Sit and look at the clouds, the trees, the blue-blue
of the the sky—see the wind come and go—see yourself
come and go. See all of these things when you sit
for a while. Find your song, there.”
After he was done, he was gone, and now my life
has no end.