This direction
tolerates the malcontent
the fire brand
This short spoon
this puddle
Earth-less running
simulates the dread
of certain magick
Oh lost conquered face
landless gentry
thieves of many days
Near the skin
of our wretched ways
fondly mosquitoes
silver needles
persist.
tolerates the malcontent
the fire brand
This short spoon
this puddle
Earth-less running
simulates the dread
of certain magick
Oh lost conquered face
landless gentry
thieves of many days
Near the skin
of our wretched ways
fondly mosquitoes
silver needles
persist.
