And the devil shall send forth a drink so evil god himself would pee alittle, and it would be called The Emerald Breast.
Can you tell I was trying to make cocktails last night. :)
When they ask to see your gods
your book of prayers
show them lines
drawn delicately with veins
on the underside of a bird’s wing
tell them you believe
in giant sycamores mottled
and stark against a winter sky
and in nights so frozen
stars crack open spilling streams
of molten ice to earth
and tell them how you drank
the holy wine of honeysuckle
on a warm spring day
and of the softness
of your mother
who never taught you
death was life’s reward
but who believed in the earth
and the sun
and a million, million light years
of being.
I’m soft yes, but I’m certainly not weak.
My blues name would be “Red Killer Jefferson”
How about you guys? :D
Toothless Bones McGee
pretty money davis
me gusta
Skinny Bad Boy Davis
Big Legs Dupree
Texas Sugar Mcgee
Yesterday is history,
tomorrow is a mystery,
but today is a gift.
That is why it is called the present.
Goddess grant me:
The power of Water,
to accept with ease &
grace what I cannot change.
The power of Fire,
for the energy & courage
to change the things I can.
The power of Air,
for the ability to know the
difference.
And the power of Earth,
for the strength to
continue my path.
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