The colonizer cannot heal.

Awaken the soul

From so much emphasis on doing

We chase this world

And give our power away.

Meanwhile

These white bodies

They heal

Themselves.

And we continue to work

So that

One day

We can rest.

We work

They rest

And heal

With our tools.

They heal

But only the pieces they comprehend.

They will never see some parts

Some secrets

That come only when we are together.

Those parts,

That magic,

They cannot appropriate.

For that, they must invite us in

Believe we are equals

Believe we are One.