' earthen '
ruddy waters flow
to the beat of an udu
the rhythm of the djembe
breaking the shales of sorrow ,
feel the rusty brown mud
in the kiln of a potter ,
arroyos of fire and air
run through the clay ,
crushed,kneaded and burnt,
as if in a volcano ,
to reach a creation
a void of fullness
indurated but tender ,
bearing the salt of life ,
turning my breath into song
an ocarina
this ancient flute of clay ..
/ original / z.g.
( udu - djembe : drums of clay
ocarina - clay flutes with origins going back to the mayan civilization )
[ Ed : Line 5 - into rusty brown mud ]