chieftain tribal lit--
ripple break, ripple
broke off a steady
circle.
ways of water--and
bouquets of lighting.
my lovelies come quick--
to finish my sentences.
i smear new eyes on their
silver chords, and shout down
what they need to hear.
as morning comes like a tattered
up animal, hiding in plain
sight of the hunt.
angel-scape survived by freedom.
how my town gets down.
May 19, 2019
May 19, 2019 at 1:18 PM UTC
chieftain tribal lit--
ripple break, ripple
broke off a steady
circle.
ways of water--and
bouquets of lighting.
my lovelies come quick--
to finish my sentences.
i smear new eyes on their
silver chords, and shout down
what they need to hear.
as morning comes like a tattered
up animal, hiding in plain
sight of the hunt.
angel-scape survived by freedom.
how my town gets down.
