Heartbeats of tesserae 

Residing in sky-blue dimensions

Connect with taut membranes

That transmit music

Bringing them into the pulse 

Of our mosaic, 

Connected with others

To unfurl the mural.

After loud snorts of hape’

His kids create reverberations

To pulsate the force zone

As the paje’ weaves the melody

Of his home

Of trees, rivers, birds and butterflies 

Into the interlace of his voice.

Walking around the central bowl

Of coal and cleansing smoke 

His voice graces the diaphragms

Tessellating the tesserae

Interweaving the mosaic 

With his chant.

Through grids of soft light 

That rain down from the sky

Trailing behind his meandering voice

His body tessellates this realm

Leading in new forms 

While old vibrations follow

And snap into place with the new ones

As focus evolves. 

Harmonics emerge 

Propagating through time

Awaken tesserae 

Defying spatial dimensions.

His language of overlapping echoes 

Born of vibrations

That unify his world in forests

Emanate from him 

Meandering through

Fusing spacial and temporal dimensions 

With the oscillations of being

Revealing my own mosaic

And, I love what I see.