•"Poema del Wilderness: The Lost Writings of Jim Morrison. + Imágen"•

The Voice of the Serpent
dry hiss of age
& leaves of gold
old books in ruined
Temples
The page break like ash

I will not disturb
I will not go
Come, he says softly

an old man appears &
moves in tired dance
amid the scattered dead
gently they stir..