peacemaker prophet,
i'm searching...
the deserts are not dry enough
to stop my travels.

i'll find catuses burried deep,
shed the needles
one by one
until all that is left is overflowing juice
on a surface of lush green
amongst brownsand.

(burried inbetween fiction
are deeper stories.
initial soul seduction
inspires greater glories...)

11/06/2002

Posted on 11/06/2002
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