drop off the keys lee and set yourself free

there may be 50 ways to leave your lover
but there is only 1 way to leave your body
and it’s through the soulhole
yesterday my mother met her maker-ess
Mrs. Death mine lurks in the curtains winking
+flashing
final third
final third
the renting of my mother’s flesh from me devastation hi way
my el camino where i’ll walk the stations until feet+palms bleed
she wasn’t just the body
as undertaker Mordecai
proclaimed
she was the sacred vessel the temenos where i wombed
swimming like a carp in her milkydeeps she was the crucible
of the vicissitudes
of the gutwrench
the beautiful
gifting this ONE LIFE
where one more once
the pact of faust
hey Mephistopholes
a penny for your thoughts
my kingdom for your
flightpath
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Fall 2022 …when u gunnin for me?..

