mountains beckon
rock heights high places
high ground scans
herd hunter plains
written in male hunter
primeval warrior
paint body blood rituals
born in extreme winter necessity
hunt kill survival dramas
ritual mystic summoning herds
ritual mystic honouring prey animals
ritual mystic honouring life forces
breathing living blood tissues
eaten absorbed into hunter bodies
spirits mingle in life shadow dances
Copyright © Terence George Craddock
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Love it. There's no place I'd rather be than in the mountains (except in the winter) !