Take a bite…

jc post 7.16



by the wayside lights, we came to night

on a seamy side of things.

but with its help, weak cries past hell

breaking our one last link

to wallets & watches, 5 course affairs

apparition appearances

that we all wear, that we all want

but no mirrors stand to stare…

SHE javelins us out past divisions of mind

to dance, to dwell

resacralized gardens wait quiet, a seed

to fall… it fell

naked, birth with no sound.

While we ate dreams

of peace

circle’d round, round & round…



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