Empahniviterafreh
May I lightly tread as a shadow traipses
Category: Riffs & Poetry
Riffs, raps, song, ink slung to a righteous bass line, and possibly a poem or two.
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[ magnetic ] poetry
like time [ it|self ]
another wonder|ful knot in the string
[ an|other ] stop
to be continued
Daisy Cutters & Dough
Buckle up, Babysitters…
Coven Door
How much love could a coven mother covet if a coven mother could covet love?
A Haunter
Life’s pretty darn good a’hauntin’ around.
Nia’s Chart Table
Nia sat sipping coffee from a cup contemplating consequence and course layers at a time
Pilot Light
The skis stood outside
crossed by night in X’s
sapphire flames burning
in pyres of snow.
Dear Nigel,
Did you know that W.H. Hudson learned to fight with a knife at the age of four? I’m unsurprised. I understand.
Push Baby
All Stop
Demons Ahoy
Little Boy!
Wake Up
Crushed Dreamer
It’s Time!
Current Events
Current events. Ha! Currently I wear glasses. I start with Plato, Lucretius, Lao Tzu then Kant and the like. They hit “record” early, as did I. Another perspective. They recorded And do so currently as events are eternal, eternally changing like us. I see. I see our glasses on the …