Split Milk and Medicine

Monday, January 30th, 2017 – 12:22 am

“Split Milk”



of course

still believe

in the space in between

in crimes in deeds

Sin our saint are fairer sees

sudden stops and screams

In time travel

ever find you

I left us here

So we could 

love again


I am




Black liner light sticks

cross like shaman bonesight

Mine your mind tricks

crucible of praise and might


Grand, Master

lash and heal, hail and clash

Sin Eater eat her either

ease her, Treasure or Trash


My voice, your songs

rotten echos all along 

lost in your blues and

wrought in your wrongs


Beauty before beast

faith before feast

finds fitful clues

and lustier longs


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