our wonderful brown-skin man

blue ocean eyes

black panther thighs

wonderful brown man nose like a seahawk. musing the sea in harmony

with the sky and the wine sun that owns you. buffalo's dead but they groan in my head

twitching my hair with the dance of their good feet. a ghostly shawnee fed me honey

anil washed me with oils from narnia. some cloudy heart blood

wept in the mud

near the corpse of our splendid friend hero. his tattered head bent like a willow-tree tent

and his ebony surf eyes leaked water.