Soothsayers, paranoid, strong,

Soothsayers, paranoid, strong,
they played in the dice, the land of the land,
wiping the settlers with an angelic feather
who were on their cliff
Trolley bussiness of bosses and nationals ..
your skin one night
and your body was nailed
in the moon the track
I'm now free of alcohol
you crush your voice

I am playing with knives

I am playing with knives

again

sharpening them

lovingly

against brown leather strap

admiring the way

hair splits cleanly


upon the well-honed edge

abandoned places

I love abandoned places or ruins. Just like people, they are broken and used but still beautiful.