Circa 2013-2016. Don’t really remember
Son House’s Angels
blow me kisses from
the other side of death
I feel them like dark
poisonous butterflies that
remind me of all my loved
ones & all the epiphanies
I have had reading
other people’s writing & books
The Universe not quite making
Sense, but you can watch it
Dance
& have no fear inside
Eyes twinkling with emotion
& love
Playing a game of poker with Hades
He says chess is too intellectual