In a deep dream, I glimpsed an ancient house:
Where the raging tribal elders once met.
O they seemed eerily familiar.
I watched them perform ceremonies
Of birth and death. I watched on
Intrigued, as their servants took to the stage
In masks of comedy & tragedy.
The poignant play, they performed, was concerned
With the most profound events in heaven.
And in hell. It was a revelation.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem