my beautiful earth.
you accomplished assassin.
let me count the ways.
Archives for January 2018
air aware
air cannot be seen.
invisible black magic.
death’s hand at our throat.
slaving souls
the fingers twisted
like gnarled branches of a tree.
slave to soul’s music.
war paint
in the naked time
there is great love of mankind.
written in red paint.
spies and lies
my eyes do surmise
a slowly slipping demise.
puppets full of lies.
ever loving truth
so much can be found
in the spaces between us.
like the loving truth.