fill the salt with earth again
earned my stripes and stars to them

left to dust and fold again
summer's passing thought and trim


chalice, wordly, bow
and half smiles now
one and only sun

pave the way
hour 'gainst the grain
it all turns out

so phallic now
it ****ed us over
and over and over

so precious now
that its squandered
and its over

rubied starlets weigh me down
spotlight bulb gown

heard it through the pipeline stem
stitching fuels too close (to) the hem

streaming angel mouth
holy waters run
ferried in dirt

clouded rise above
in your honor now
but whose is the crown?

Last edited by Sticky Tissues at Jul 3, 2010,