ONE GREAT THING
And I think over and over again,
of when, with a North wind
I drifted in my kayak along the Great River
and thought I was in danger.
My fears,
those small ones
that I though so big
for all the vital things
I had to get and to reach.
And yet, there is only
One Great Thing
the only thing:
to live and to see,
on journeys, in camps, and at home
the great day that dawns
and the light that fills the world.
- Copper Tribe Inuit Song.
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