Every Single Thought I Had During My First Sweat

It’s dark. Deep baritone voices. Sounds coming from deep within the cavity. Is that a familiar voice, a sister’s voice? Hard to tell. A lesson in patience. It smells of sweet earthy scents–sage and copal. Perhaps. I am cautious. Check the ego.

 

NEVER WEAR POLYESTER TO THIS AGAIN.

NEVER WEAR POLYESTER TO THIS AGAIN.

A deep male grunting that won’t stop. Our leader says he hears a spirit that’s trying to get his attention.

Turning to me, my friend says are you okay?

No I’m not.

 

 

 

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