reverend flint dispatch
so i fell sacred Today...another pretty kettle of fish to Confound the anger that is always there....i heard a voice as Usual...whispered-tonal-insistent...
-silence is so accurate-
so now iím Backed in a thousand Corners with these notions-assumptions-inspiration. like a horsehead with a secret message...speaking to me like a puppet Show from refrigerator cardboard.
one by land...two by sky!
the hooves are Approaching...another Finishes what was started...donít mix Up the tracks!
if you Find me from afar....hide me Under funny stars!
grace, love and a firm handshake!