Scott Ransopher

KOKOPELLI

Kokopelli, Kokopelli, far-off calling,
Silver notes like star-shine falling,
Warm as honey, warm as semen, midnight streaming
Silver strands into her dreaming.
 
Hard-lived in days of turquoise skies,
Betrayed in nights of coyote lies,
Hollow notes pulling sweet surprise
From emptied jars of paradise.
 
Hump-back player, hump-back player, liquid pouring
Into earth, asleep, adoring,
Open as noon, open as wind, copper-ringing
Her earthen bell, aching, singing,
 
Kokopelli, Kokopelli, softly calling,
Silver notes like laughter falling,
Hollow as shell, hollow as hell, midnight gaping
Silver-hung, her soul lies waiting!

written 1997

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