DEATH'S BLACK HOLE
-for Mr. & Mrs. Five Grain & the Robert Report
some just keep on keeping on
plow through snowpiles of pain
secure between cañon walls
others get knocked down
& the walls come tumbling in
on the hardwood floors of before
the other night we watched
a sunset anvil cloud of orange
over the San Juan’s Wilson Range
just a brief moon look & then the sky
went black with stars like spores like
holes sucking us into the mystery
right behind you
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ReplyDeletePhysics of the darkness twinkling, revealed in the dawn of awareness...such a mystery revealed in the blinking...of a heavily hooded door of perception, the third eye'd winking. Here's to the ultimate mystery, my friend 🍵🥂
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