in the duende village i sip the seize muscle potion drown i am not scared even tho
i have avoided goin down
*
second time under 24 hours maggie rogers shows up/ both times
from the pac coast/ this shore girl this
rope of ours this
myth
poetess, priestess, root shaker
shake her
down,
back home.
when /i sit /to write about it/ dawes comes on
it is harvest descent
& so this–a nod to grammy, she sends me god kids/
sending me back 2010 in the woods w collin
sending me back 2005 in the truck w jb & bran
sending me back 2009 mist streets easton street lights &
i see them can you/ see them the (they are) gold (outlines) of black/white
negative space glow
(there are)
Roses / everywhere
a l c h e m i c a l Rrr r e d
& loud ass trumpet blare & leaves rattle is still tree breath soothing sounding singing
hushhhhhh til the
brittle clatter
bone clack
(go back, now/
Time/ to Gather~)
Center
comes
this
music to move me forgive me remind me to show me
i can d a n c e ohhh grace of dark night waltz
then~ c o m e
*
i dream a dream in the back creek mist fog morning song
of love
KdadaB 