Fables

She was like a bud in disease
Set her mind upon solutions
Analyzed prophecies and failed to see
How Kokopelli figured grand on his story of man
The story of heaven on a hysteria of land
Populated by the peoples who surrounded
The fertility god of Senecan lands
The man and the raga wrote up a life
Saga of uncontrollable horror and bliss

The rainmaker was met by believers and disbelievers

And lightning struck and all took flight
But one who stood mesmerized in the heavens
Unaware of the evening's presence

She was a bud in disease
Had her roots within the ground
And her ears could hear the sound of his breathing
She stared at the sky
Mentalized the true meaning
The question was why
The question was what
The answer was he

Kokopelli had his feet upon the ground and his head upon the heavens
Seven times the sound unraveled to announce his fertile presence
Before he said

I'm a big universe, small body
So old in a new place

That before, before I ever was
Was not

If bad is on the run
Then good is at bad heels
Until the pressure overcomes
And bad is on its knees
And then good passes on the run
Inciting bad to come and chase it
As in child's play

She could now see that he had a number of solutions
And he walked the prophecies
For he, he cured her disease
And assured that she'd be aware of destiny

To touch fertility
Joined their hearts and their souls
And united they breathed
By their parts and their goals
They proceeded to be
A child came and a call came

And he was on his way
And she knew she had to stay

I'm a big universe, small body
So old in a new place
That before, before I ever was
Was not
If bad is on the run
Then good is at bad heels
Until the pressure overcomes
And bad is on its knees
And then good passes on the run
Inciting bad to come and chase it

Chase it

The rainmaker was met by believers and disbelievers
And lightning struck and all took flight
But one who stood mesmerized in the heavens
Unaware of the evening's presence
The lightning's smell permeates the both of them
And new life is being generated
Through his eyes she saw that yet more blood spoke
And thundered and rolled