The Bones

The Bones of the Ancestors are not silent,

The Bones of the Ancestors are not silent,

The Bones of the Ancestors are looking into the Depths of Your Essence!

The Bones of the Ancestors are looking inside of Your Mind, inside of Your Heart,

The Bones of the Ancestors were not and are not docile as you may wish for them to be...

The Bones of the Ancestors are hunting,

The Bones of the Ancestors are searching,

The Bones of the Ancestors are outraged by the buffoonery that they witness,

In the Here and Now!

The Bones of the Ancestors are intensely listening to the Voices

that are kindling the fires of the tabonucos, the sacred waters and plants,

The Voices of the Few, of the Faceless, of the Unwanted, who are calling the Ancestors and directing their attention upon YOU!

The Bones,

The Bones,

The Bones Are!