Tuesday, May 17, 2011

Ghosts that won't fade back


We came from the primal places
conjured with shamanic incantations
betrothed by the fire
(primeval wilderness)

there is no separation
don't let time &
circumstance confuse you

master's of illusion we paint
everything but the truth

(the truth is a white sheet
hung carefully over the
antique nothing)

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