Transition Y Rito

Been growing eyes

I`ve been grow eyes on my back, between my hair -- 

the tendrils of my hair have sight

my Medusa Snake Eye Head is showing signs of

Night Vision Hair

My Medusa Snake Eye Head has tender feelings

I am growing delicate, 

sensitive snake eyes without eyelids

Yes, delicate, sensitive, easy to hurt snake eyes in my hair

-- I was never anybody's Woman -- 

I dared to caress my own delicate snake eye tendrils in public

And I cried... 

I am a sensitive Beast 

A Beautiful Beast from earthquake volcano country --

A social malcontented grump

A Beast in Full Possession of Ecstasy & Terror 

Bearing witness... under sky, water and stone 
(Cielo, Agua y Piedra)
Elements of Birth, death & Mercado Ritual 

 -- All are admitted-- 

In the pressence of Real Life Magic

Snake Eye Tendrils shift color & paradigm 

Contorting size, texture and substance 

Writhing Snakes on my Head consort with light play

collect blood & skin cells leftover from last night's 
     dream;

A magnificent ancestral slight of hand between twilight and 
     tomorrow, and five hundred grandmothers ago, and... 
and... just like that...

Yes, just like that, I become an Iguana...

My Snake Eye Tendril Head quite naturally becomes a Crown

A Crown of Iguanas, that is... 

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To be Continued...