i will not ascend to the kingdom of god
nor fall to greet my demons as old friends
rather, permit my bones to blend with the soil of your garden
let my blood affix to the roots of the quivering yew
and allow me to rest in the arms of the earth
for my time here was heaven
and i've no need of more than you.
Oct 24, 2021
Oct 24, 2021 at 4:29 PM UTC
i will not ascend to the kingdom of god
nor fall to greet my demons as old friends
rather, permit my bones to blend with the soil of your garden
let my blood affix to the roots of the quivering yew
and allow me to rest in the arms of the earth
for my time here was heaven
and i've no need of more than you.
