kombat kamba
headless warriors dance wordlessly / through the night- their trunk still pierced by arrows.
large jackals stalk the streets with saliva monkeys overrun the palaces and groves/ prattling advice and victory
outside the ocean brims with lotus and swans sport with their loves. the fisherwomen gaze into night’s glare over ocean/ eyes and hope blurred with a still waiting.
the full moon floats out of the mouth of the stippled serpent. the sea is a sacrificial pit, the shark and snake the grass and ghee.
the water god’s tresses trail fire
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