songanddancegirl

"It's about words, and words are all I have…"

into the wild+outraged bathurst st. earth

..i heard that my mother is dead..it is because in the wild

and outraged earth too soon too soon too soon..

(Dewey Dell Bundren  As I Lay Dying  William Faulkner 1930)

 

in the beginning  a scar in the earth

ravaged

savaged

enantiodromia

earthclumps around a deepwell   (lookin for the water from a deeper well)

gradually the earth heals  along with your  heartsever   soulrip  +lung collapse

scar tissue over the crevasse

 

(doctor i cant breathe…well you’re grieving too hard for chrissakes!)

you come to accept the absence  somewhat   3 hawks take the place of your

dead 3   Freda  Martino  Lee  the graves become  a sacred place  where moths

beetles  +angels play   the hawks cruise  as you  organize pagan chachkas

you soak in the peace   the pieces of them always present  then you face

the inevitable return  get back into your rusted out car  +fight your

way back  onto the wild+outraged streets

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..where a clown without a conscience

plays   he has the wholewideworld in

his hands ..oh bartleby ..oh humanity..

my peeps are missing all the fun..

 

Spring 2025  ..recently a 4 year old with cancer..was banished from his lands..

 

 

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