I walk away from the spirit on my trail
leave it for dead
come back around call it me
and say, I finally found myself
I walk away from the spirit on my trail
leave it for dead
come back around call it me
and say, I finally found myself
“this melancholy has features of the moon, I fall into its deep grooves.”
You’ve heard that a man can’t live on bread and water alone,
but living in his own secret prison he can
and the sky said, You must be as much tree that will touch me
A distant cousin visits my grave
green with lemon all day
it makes me hum
I’ll be your student no matter if you’re drinking pond water
CA they all want to know your secret
nothing with my writing or life
no blueberries, no brain boosting
what you see if what you get
trace particles unknown by man
strange other blood
my mother demonology
my mother holy without spirit
fire
eyes
Ozzy
ha
Believe I need to mosey on over to check out thisTea shop after the Abogado’s office in S.F. this coming Monday.
Can’t think of anything better to wipe my bank account out with instead.
Thanks @wonderdunk!
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