|
Out of the smoke of the rags
Pushed in the jars in
rings
Came the dragon with his instructions
Meant for the ears of
kings
They heard their ancestors voices
Come from flaming
spectral tongues
The heat and sweat of the amazon
They breathed with
fiery lungs
The jade and shells glittered in the light
The people
chanted at the sight
The astral image filled the night
The tribal ruled
it was their right
The roar of the Jaguar filled the air
As they circled
around the flames
This was a night for ritual
Tomorrow a day for
games
