These words are sahumerio.
Ask the chanting shaman,
fire &smoke awakens & cures the sick.
There must be no apologies for words.
This fireball I command to
burn your eyes like the noon sun.
These flames are to destroy & rebuild,
Lightning bolts of gaya & Zen consciousness,
the volcano Goddess hurls this energy at you.
Do what you will, with your sunglasses,
but you can't make the sun go away,
his energy is yours.
Blow on the pipe &
watch the smoke in the wind;
this is the sahumerio of the poet.
Ask the chanting shaman,
fire &smoke awakens & cures the sick.
There must be no apologies for words.
This fireball I command to
burn your eyes like the noon sun.
These flames are to destroy & rebuild,
Lightning bolts of gaya & Zen consciousness,
the volcano Goddess hurls this energy at you.
Do what you will, with your sunglasses,
but you can't make the sun go away,
his energy is yours.
Blow on the pipe &
watch the smoke in the wind;
this is the sahumerio of the poet.
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