drill holes in your skull

to let light in


like a shaman on crack

who did not veil his face and now raves


blinded by the face of the One

head exploding with realities


beyond the capacities

of a mere human head to contain


drill holes in your skull

and plead apologies left and right


then lie still on a pallet

and stare up at the hole


of the longhouse roof

dancing moccasins in a vision visible only to you...




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