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Last Days

Last Days

‘Twas the ninth of September, That day I chose, To ready myself, For one final dangerous road. Just wanted the fame, the wealth, the prestige,

Where Does your Blood Flow?

Where Does your Blood Flow?

Where does your blood flow? What river gives you its roar? On Inauguration Day… For there is a Mississippi that floods my veins And when I hear that roar in my temples, sounds of– –Nashville like an angel chorus… and then it rains… Through my heart… from the Appalachians to the gulf– –of Mexico… across […]

Imperator

Imperator

A coven of witches and murder of ravens
At the Remington of our last Absolution
For the black waves of despair have reached the heavens

Polarity Inversion

Polarity Inversion

What matters – always surfaces – refuses death. A requiem for life – shadow destroyed by light. And in the grip of swirling hopelessness, a breath

Sparktacular Essence

Sparktacular Essence

Sparktacular essence, Trapped in the rain, Filled with light, Yet filled with disdain. Sparktacular gloom, Filtering through wind, Scattering rain clouds…

Nonsense

Nonsense

I climbed alone to reach the hilltop,
to sing my nonsense song.
I climbed alone to reach the hilltop,
to sing it loud and long.

Caledon

Caledon

Two moons do lie off Caledon,
hung from a yellow sky.
The wind blows cold down the Insit vale,
where the Yolon flows swiftly by

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