THE HARASSMENT OF THE FALL

I

THE SEED OF THE RESTLESSMAN,

OPENED HIS SKIN WIDE.

HUMBS…LOADED WITH CRIES AND SONGS.

MADNESS OF RIMES, INJUSTICE, UNWORTHINESS.

PAINFUL WEABE, OF WHITELY THREADS STAINED.

II

THE GENS, OF NEWLY UPROOTS ON THE HILLS.

OPENED SANDS…IN FURROWS OF DRABLY SOIL.

DANCING UNDER THE GROUND THOUSAND BONES.

BETWEEN A HUNDRED MINES AND COIL

THRUTHS… GATHERED IN TWENTY BUNDLES.

III

WINDS OF PRIMROSE, FALL THE LEAVE FROM THEIR CHAMS.

INDIGNATION OF THE TIMES, FREELESS STEMS DESSERT.

ESSENING THE SPRING, RESTING ON YOUR BOSOM OF ROSES.

THE MOTHERS OF THE SORROWS, SURROUNDED BY FIVE GRAVES.

IV

BLEW THE WINDS FROM THE NORTH,

SWEET BREZE OF THE SPRING.

THE SAND OF WIDERNESS, FLEW THROUGH THE SILENT ROADS.

TRAILS OF BANDITS, PLENTY OF BANKS, SADDLEBAGS.

KINGS AND QUEENS, STREET WALKERS AND PUDENTS.

V

SWEATLY STEAM, BITTER DROPS OF INDIGNATION.

THICKWALL DRESSED, IN SORROWFUL GRAY.

RIFLE GUNS, CRUTHED ON GLANCES.

TEARING THE AIR AWAY…SHOTS.