Jaguar SkinDark places in the soul,Pulled me into strange dreams;Where the skulls of big catsGrinned and possessed human eyes,And blood gave life to all.You wore the skin of jaguars,As I traced carved serpent scalesWith whispering fingertips, By a flickering torchlight. Still too youthful to speakTo the crystal deaths headsThat spoke softly to us,Without the need for tonguesOf past and of future--Flowing like a split artery, I fear of all ending in blood.But you are at my side So I fear no more.Then I wake chilled,Strange places no longer real But I suspect polished crystal Still stares down the ages And I st
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