Prayer

Thunder goddess

The horses run beneath your rainy shadow

O Mother of harvests and the monsoon’s other children

We drink this, our soma, our ephedrine infusion

 

You have given the golden song to our noble elders

The planetary rumination, circular, replete with empathetic trajectories

 

You leaven our bread with your breath

 

You fill our nostrils with a sweet intelligence

 

River goddess flowing from the highest point

Your flooding spring remains, transforming our icy crevice

O Mother of a series of cloudy afternoons

We drink this, our soma, our ephedrine infusion

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