Ancestral Shrines

I’m trying to invoke the spirit of autumn With you Trying to tie up all these loose threads And bind rocks together In the shrines we’ve built Out in the woods To remember what We’ve left behind Never dying like Those falling leaves Just another place to worship How we got to where we areContinue reading “Ancestral Shrines”

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Cullfield

You can’t wear it Like a coat And not expect some Holes to form And stains to stay Nor mud to cake As you fall unto Unbeaten paths You can’t expect To not stumble Through the fields Of the apex predator Without damage incurred You can’t wash it Without losing memory It’s clear but onlyContinue reading “Cullfield”

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