Makwil Cuetzpalin
E aqui Tonal
(un destino propio)
El mero proposito de esta existencia.
Hoy mismo se quebrara la primer regla
Ante todas las demas:
Si no sabes cual
Pues es porque no
Investigas suficientemente;
El numero cinco ha sido y siempre sera
Gran pentametro
De nuestra quintaesencia comun —
Un nombre del hombre en exilio desde Eden.
And on the fifth stave
An immense, jet-black Aquila hatched
From gone feathered serpent's crystalline egg.
Et le lendemain soir
Il est monte au clair de lune
Apres le coucher du soleil ...
Tonatiuh bajo
Al inframundo ~ en su puesto subio otro.
Con llamas tan agudas, que hasta siegan los malvados!
Makwil Cuetzpalin (rare trilingual edition)
SeptimuS
SeptimuS
Seven for the Pleiades —
Sister stars of ancient lore.
Some think to call them home
(others think a little more).
Seven were the wonders
Of the world in ages past.
To day they've been updated,
But short term memories don't last.
Seven notes of melody
Comprise all tonic scales.
Infinite variations give us
Endless sonic tales.
Seven sins prove deadly
For those lacking self-control.
Get to know your triggers,
Or the outcome won't be droll.
Seven are the Chakras;
Vortices of vital breath.
Meditate on these and see
Horus vanquish Seth!
Seven senses function
If a dreamer is wide awake.
Sixth be the so-called psychic,
Seventh: uncoiled ethereal snake.
Seven seals will break
When Judgment Day arrives.
Then we'll know who excelled
Or erred by wasting precious lives ...
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