Field recording #1

Black Ven/ June 10, 2016/ meditation, poem, poetry/ 0 comments

field recording#1 poem

field recording#1


vole carcass

perfect laid

thrush wraith

feathers splayed

vibrating frequencies

heaving harmonies

only immortals see

 beyond boundaries

-sleight augury!

such oracles, We.

field recording#1 poem

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