into the endless jungle to believe
Hidden at the water's edge
listening for the fighting waters whisper
to that which is white
and sings the songs of secrets
With these beliefs
the hunters learn the hunt
With these beliefs
the hunters hurt the hunted
To heal the darkness
the tribe must give
what was
to be owned
At the water's edge, hide
and listen
for the fighting water's whisper ...
the darkness...
© 1990 young monkey