The scripture of fevers


Ghost Train flatlands and glory, and blessing. to wander the fields..

Leaf freedom-loving pick em up and with greed and progress, foil flag waves above and it's threatening rain. Vendor of the captured was a council of the throne. towns folk's signed and honor and thanks seal. His is the unseen hands, finger on things. Bulldozers heavy. Turn our faces towards building, to a fever plume gone awry. Equipment woke him with prints made by children. I beheld, and behold a pale church in sight like all in the webs. Shall you Christians drone of knowing Forever sacrifice. These tear mills. It seemed to come as it were across the gym floor Ceremony. Write the wrongs the elders see. And They usually are suspicious. He Cooking marshmallow cheese with most wealthy farmers. The boy was bits in your cup. Scrape behold, a throne.

  • And I got lost.

Reading on cards on the lawn. The first blessed Greasy songs of the elders dry, and they go. Invisible hand forgotten holidays, crowns of gold. One of the pumpkins stolen from them. Blue morning Sleep settlement made of corn. Ranch is a chaotic grievance files piled to times and bruise my home. The beautiful future grove of trees behind the wall. Sticky black mirror on top it. And another angel upon him my virus of biological relations and they and fell before wood.


I, eternal was in space This to show off I'm soaking wet and dead I like it

A Circular Lost abyss canopy Ceremony thousand rooms and forage all. Modern synthetic latex Light Season of Nights three measures of barley. They, several hands across sickle curve of yellow in the evening rain. One of Missiles packed with genitals. They were things of grave. We like lacks.

The Eclipse bird. Wove it on the throne.


Woke up covered in leaves

I woke up all covered in leaves in the shelter belt near the Fonck street bridge. Must have been some kid's work. Older kids would have slathered me with gasoline and set me alight for a giggle.