Drink of this my salty cup of essence frail
Together, we will light the world.
told him to carry his self and what he could worry
Prayer gives way to fate
PS, my Mindy sweet agave roasting in the night
wind in the pines
to the cobbled cortex of my masses
Your terror is bought and sold
pounded home each day like a mile long train of freight
Is there another delight to taste could be so sweet?