emergence of elevated fire fighter Posted on June 14, 2013 by aimeeherman for M.M. you sleep with mathematics beneath pillow three layers of sacred geometrical fire and bark from pup and strings on forearm– soft wine ferments down throat as the tangle of your muscular twists like indian ricegrass, red baneberry, yarrow Share this:FacebookPinterestLike this:Like Loading... Related
THIS. I’ve been bragging…all over the morning about.
My mind keeps blowing at these fire words. Stoking over muscles into plants…insanely poetic!