The highs and lows so the story goes!

There are spirits
that are high
as there are spirits
that are low
so the soul goes.
( some say story)
There are those
who pick you up
and those who
hold you down.
So I held onto
the arm and
shook its hand
while shouting:
What are you doing?
The spirit let go.
Thought I was some
chief of something!
I said I was
only the peace pipe!