Kokopelli

it is chiefly the hump on his back that gives grandeur to the gait of the bearer more than his whistle or his antennas whispering one estimates off-the-cuff what the treasure will be as his steps approach proclaimed by rumor "Water carrier was there, snakes have been searching, Thunderbird flew over again and the sun has been called. Kokopelli comes, comes, comes... His abundance! " it is for ever the inconclusive time catching the tracks of the carrier and his treasure in stone that gives him breath