YAGE Poem by Hugo Jamioy Juagibioy

I know who you are

I have looked at you
in the Yage,
in the magical colored world;
the drunk geometry
has shown perfect figures
the dream thought out
the hallucination, the transit
the trip to the other world
where all truths repose,
the world where nothing
can be hidden
where nothing can be denied
the world where all
can be known
in that world I have arrived in my voyage
and on my way I have seen your image;
all that I have seen
through the ayahuasca
that gives power
I cannot tell you
I only want you to know
that I have looked at you.