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Fire, fire, burn.
How long will it turn, spinning in a void, awaiting your return?
Where did you go, and how long will you be to prepare a place for me?
Water, water, churn.
Body’s spirit yearns, looking to the sky with so much left to learn.
I wish we had constructed temporary shelters there, ignoring your orders to know what it’s like to live there. To see you transfigured upon this mount means everything. That you would require us to move on confuses me. We want to see your face aglow once again, to hear your father call out, “my son, I am well pleased.”

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from This Broken Jawbone of our Lost Kingdoms, released September 3, 2016

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kevin schlereth New Richmond, Wisconsin

post-folk nomad. doing life with everyone mostly in their homes.

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