curious the face of the turtle swimming our way
Tag: freedom
soul walk approaching the bed of flames
shadows at road crossing silently glide
strongarm the night into submission
before dawn mynahs bring word of dissent
renounce your demons and join the night
crossing border of bedsheets to your side
shuteye moment just belonging somewhere
and to the old gods we say enough done goodbye
gravity drags patch of hair to the damp floor