Elders Speak to Me, I Need to Hear your Voice Inside Me
Ancient Future Elders By IVY Tribes of the sowing Earth Challenge my humanity Initiate me to the apex of the snow leopard And into the dirt of millions of jaguar corpses Layered onto of movements of fierce evolution Separated from the evolutionary smoking pipe I near forget the trance of our resilient brew Channeling prayers of maverick intentions Into alchemized herbs that fashion the bloodline Into stars on Earth, Earth into stars unshakeable lineage Where mantras vibrate dreams into creative mastery Ecstatic recovery, the pounding grandness resurrects Exalted strength to face the darkness With death as a philosophy, gateway into shape shifting forms Train my ears to hear the whispers of ancient poets Reap these yearnings to connect to what has voice of reason I ache to learn skills, trades and talents Of millions of lifetimes Infusing into my brown eyes Elders to the traveling light Share the star maps so I may walk the ethereal accord