Two women go to the Sun’s east gate
To rouse goddess Kapo from sleep—
She of the black-spotted red robe.
O Kapo, reënter your Sun-temple
And bathe in your sacred water-pool—
Round as a gourd, scooped in the sand;
Drink from your black polished awa cup
Dark awa that’s offered to the gods,
To placate the goddess of gentle snore;
Then enter the house of Pele.