Friday, July 23, 2010

She skied me in a time
of unknown quantity

(realeased me into a river of
something outside of
known reality)

It's about power and sadness and
(sacred softness)

(yes we are ancestors of the cave
shamans)

Revel in the primal cravings
blood-lust
moon-hunger
star-mystification

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