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)
Tuesday, May 17, 2011
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