Ayahuasca Invocation

Sacred Ceremony in the Amazon Rainforest of Peru 

Invocation to Ayahuasca: Sacred Mother-Goddess

Debbie Irvine

I greet you Ayahuasca, Mother, Mistress, Lover, Queen of the Jungle. 

As I put my lips to yours, and serenely drink your potion, 

your wild beauty, uncontainable, seductive, secretive, 

silently slips into my veins and pulses through my body.

Your vines sprout and spread up from my feet, 

growing quickly through my legs, 

pulsating and throbbing, rising, reaching, 

splaying my limbs asunder.

Your branches continue to rise like tentacles upwards 

caressing my thighs as lovers do,

stroking my hips and entering my torso 

igniting fiery flames and sexual pleasures.

Seeking further into my body,

you weave masses of verdant green leaves

and bright blossoms of shining pink jewels.

Here I feel fed and nurtured,

my fertility and creativity assuaged

as your vibrant richness begins to flow through me.

As you enter my stomach,

your shadow side begins to show.

Deep within me, hidden, silent, tensed emotions,

secrets, fears, and violent images

erupt in spasms of muscle cramps,

called forth by the swirls of acrid tobacco smoke

and pungent stench and taste of your own potion.

I am overcome by your power

and there is no holding back.

All decorum is gone,

and I surrender to the violent releasing and purging

of everything unclean within me.

You seek both my permission and my submission,

for there is no half-way with you.

This is the cleansing, the powerful medicine you possess,

as Goddess and Healer,

you go for the jugular.

Sharp as a knife,

you cut through layers of scar tissue

and dirt covering my Soul.

Years of repressed memories, thoughts and feelings

and all naivety are released

as the third eye visions start coming.

The ecstasy, the flow,

the pulsating lights and throbbing sounds,

as inner and outer whorls,

and cascading rivers of colour and images engulf me.

I greet the arising visions of animal spirits,

of anaconda, jaguar, macaw, and eagle

dancing on the wings of the Icaros,

the melodies and rhythms flowing from the Maestro’s voices,

flutes and guitars, all merging and weaving

with the night shadows of ancient trees 

and earth centuries old.

I lie down on the brown stone altar of the forest floor,

prostrate under your heavenly visions,

and dedicate myself to you.

I float upon your bridal barge,

on the majestic Amazon River

to places deep within your exotic jungle

and deeper within myself.

Mystical, Magical, Mistress and Lover,

excite me, unite me, cleanse my Soul.

Carry me to your kingdom and ravish me,

and from your wise heart,

Healer, Lover, Goddess, Mother

Re-birth me with Life anew.

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