Sunday, October 13, 2024

Poem, Horror, Not Actually Religion, Old Age And New


Invitationals
October 13, 2024

once or twice a month
they’ll ring what they think is my doorbell
poor lost creatures, crystals in hand
land eyeing them in seven split images
asking, as I come round the side
loaded with gardening

what do I think is missing
from my spiritual practice

loves, I’m banned
and for good reason
but if you come in
I can practice

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