Tag: 2022
My Inner Seance
So many real ceremonies and dark circles… [to attend]
Bread And Knife
Thin… because I tend to lose my appetite when I write and I write all the time
My Prayers Were Silent
My prayers were silent I didn’t write ’em down I thought they would come through on trances Come true in dances
As A Saint I Chose To Weep
It’s unprocessable this world, God As a saint I chose to weep To this leverage I may keep My soul aligned to speak In tongues of dialect I sung a lightning Former sect Alms to who I hold regard Lasting whisper Shards of shards Make known your Native ways Foreign dignity of latter days Feet I praise…
When You Get Your Silent Clear
Just when you break your silence revere you get your preached. When you get your silent clear [your deepest desire]
The Moon And The Wind
I wanna get the moon and the wind…I just want you to stop
Aubrey's Arch 