Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

I've dug my feet,
in earth's resistance,
buried myself
in dirt,
to the knee.

I've quelled my urges,
for head on charges,
goddess bolts
of reason,
in your face.

I've designed my own,
demoniac purges,
all sins absolved
via confessions,
to the trees.

this spoke to me on a really rough night...thanks hest.........

Grass roots....

back to what is true and essential....

Thanks, Hes.