Peaking Holy Creatures

Eyes dart in reverence to
peaks, holy creatures
 Rocks jagged and cracked
thrust through a land of
Eternal blue sky
 Keeping time to prayers
dancing among priests for
the devil
in toes dipped in
dirt paths carrying
a Mother's Spirt
Bouncing obbos as 
Oblesiks found
in pebbles and stone.
Afterbirth of broken
Gods  twisting with
power far below
words but picks
in habitats
 breath of shadows
as sun crosses
 mountain
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