I thought about love with long arms The understanding that death is another plane. Rats, perhaps go there. We hear that rat heaven is the best place ever I love you with long arms. Challenge the psychics that plant memories... Continue Reading →
It wasn't long ago The moon hit the sky Brilliant black Became fused light On the Trail of the Ancients And that is where I first dined on rat Ravished, those early bites Made no difference Settled like hard rocks... Continue Reading →