©2023 michael raven
i am that crazy old hermit talking to birds, rocks and things that do not seem there &, furthermore, my church is everywhere my drum, my flesh beating bones in my head ticktickticktickticktick before the skinwalking shift i wear the everything in my soul-measured hair
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Soul measured hair…so good.
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Thanks. I worried that line might feel awkward. 🙂
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Not even. It’s very sage and introspective.
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“my church is everywhere”—yes!
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I’m glad you liked that line.
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