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Date Posted: 23:11:53 01/15/08 Tue Quetzalcoatl's Song... Once he spoke the language of flowers where white maundering clouds fleeted across the moon, high in the Heavens. A Mazatec Indian in the mountain range of the Sierra Mazateca disappears in the darkness as light comes and goes by intervals. Between blank walls to regions unknown a Shaman grumbles and expostulates visionary insights into obscurities, mysteries, perplexities of existence, amusing phrases of mushroom drunkenness. Crossed legged on the floor close to the fire breathing the incense of pressed flowers, and ages old traditions; he speaks in the night, of chirping crickets who join the crying of each falling, dying flake of snow. Transformation... The legend of Quetzalcoatl aflames the blue of far skies, where fountains of fire rise up fall and rise again with sparks like stars for drops, as the passing wheel of time brings disconnected flowers among chirping crickets and blood red moons. [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] |
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