Ancient Cattle
The Ancient cattle blew there moist noses upon the kingdom of the Forest tiny moist balls flew to the trees in absorbed protection splatter and assimilate trickle into rugged bark…
I Am Mystic Nothing & With Bladness
I am the mystic nothing and nothing is what man ? becomes all emotion lies in living life. Form a cruel joke for the kindest of emotions earth will be…
Ye Flock Ye of Faith & Independent Automation Plus Tree of Interference.
Man of silence man of faith he sits in the corner in candlelight by the stone wall, beneath are beasts that keep him warm. Their breath in night time lulls…
Relatives In Carpets
I’ve seen smiles and relatives in carpets, sweet faces within the leaves and branches therein. Whole worlds in hedgerows shapes everywhere, I guess they know who we are they are…
What Is Truth
What is the truth if the book isn’t near to any truth. In and by any medium, means prophets to sooth not cure, all you believe goes as the fire…