today. and maybe tomorrow.

Christopher Mckenney

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hoje era um bom dia para escrever mas está um vazio no lugar do saber. e as mãos estão dormentes. hoje era um bom dia para dormir. só que não consigo fechar os olhos, sabendo que. hoje não é, de todo, um bom dia.

Shaman's Dream

Moonshine night
Mt. Village
Insane in the woods
In the deep trees

Under the moon
Beneath the stars
They reel & dance
The young folk

Led to the Lake
by a King & Queen

Oh, I want to be there
I want us to be there
Beside the lake
Beneath the moon
Cool & swollen
dripping its hot
liquor

SSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS

Frozen moment by a lake
A Knife has been stolen
The death of the snake

I know the impossible sea
When the dogs bark
I am a death bird
Naughty night bird

There's a belief by the children of man
Which states all will be well
Search on, man
Calm saviour
Veteran of wars and calculable greed
Search on, man
Calm saviour
God speed and forgive you
Morning star
Fragrant meadow
Person
Girl.

JM, 1969

My best friend Jacob.