filling the air into the nose
earth and fire
let all this anger expire
mix with sandalwood
stir and grind into dust
elders come in trust
turn the soil from the dead
dream of spirits in your head
bind the violent, bind the hate
melt within a candle flame
make us one all in the same
lips numbed, tingled bittered sort
imbued with a hum of
Madder wort
it's been a few minutes.... since i saw myself as - tell all wanderer.... where have i been?.... work: a lot of it....all of it taking up a lot of my time - making due diligence. heartbreak: fell
before i drew the cards i was laying in the back yard. thinking about the deck and the cards crystal deviational quarts with yes and no, swings. before the king of wands, 10 of pentacles, and the 5