Name: kratom kristmas by Chrysocolla
Duration: 1 min 40 s
Description: a tune to fit the sad blizzard occurring in my imaginary world where cardinals drink tea with me and share the warm berries they found glowing and floating above the snow

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ch5lOo5cL1U      for alice -- living is an art to be good at    :))) <33

dave bixby-morning sun

the beautiful alan doron covering Lust for life!

merciless earnestness
a circling sorceress
beating words into order as if it were metamorphosis
and the sussurus shushing the awful void in the basement floor of a vacant store
how it hustles us, with words and more got this rowboat but got no oars
if and or buts or violent Tuesdays
life gets tough just enjoy youth eh , hey hey hey

We're forgetting the void
we're forgetting the void
we're forgetting the void
United we stand and avoid

the hesitance backing itself into corners of the messiness
the question is how dare I repeat myself again
how dare I dovetail together the yin and yang
disintegrating ripping into pieces of a man
here I am, delapidated buildings where we stand
phosphorescent adolescence in the palms of all the hands
that are clapping
not quite rapping 
but doweling the vowels you don't have to understand
just let it breath yuh
nuclear wind I got my brothers 
sail spread fly without a rudder
pores so sore but heart so bubbly
rotted peach pit my throats so funny
we're forgetting the voiceless
the lessons we learned back in those days
were forgetting the void space
so empty so dry in the first place

steadily less bonkers

idontwanttobeyouanymore  - Billy Eilish Cover

a tune to fit the sad blizzard occurring in my imaginary world where cardinals drink tea with me and share the warm berries they found glowing and floating above the snow

kratom kristmas

long drive with the window open
ocean, okay she said
how fars this road going
full tank, raging ahead  

tell me where were you
when the sky fell down
when the altitude
rained unto the ground

Good Morning

tell me where were you when the sky fell down
whengrace it smiled, that stupid smile
im frightened now, im homeward bound
i see cows in rain, huddled round the corral 
 
call it order or sorcerers, theres a merciless earnest force
its mid metamorphosis and it's seeking a purpose for
the last gasps of air that take place on this earth of ours
regardless of what it is, im happy its there for us
  
ticking and talking in rhythm
smoking our coffins and riddles
prisms imprisoned within us
bursting and swelling with visions

oh dear God how I've missed this
oh dear God how I've missed you
oh dear god ive been misused
restless im seeking my purpose 

perhaps this ego is ruthless
perhaps im telling a story
perhaps that's just my excuse
perhaps the story is boring

i been seeking me a rhythm to believe in
all the people and the thoughts that i've been, in time

my pores are sore and my heart is bubbling
knotted core in the throat im in trouble and
the only thing i needs you next to me
theres no need for heaven if the soul is free

kratom kristmas

Chrysocolla

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