Climbing a hill
soaked in sweat
I smell the old body
Grass and flowers slope down
into waters from yesterday's rain
Rocky steps
Immersion
Sing to the spirits of a wild land
I've found the Foundation of Youth
dying glow creates
kaleidoscope of red and wind
masked spirits dance
on top of the world
wa so ka de ree
el sach mi ni joo
i guerra ba nai
mannaa de tee
deception unfolds
layers of irrelevance
on glass ground
antlers decay