Pele Possessed

The desert.
The storm.
Setting is of a azure forest lost within space
Did she call me when i was gone for those 2 mins?
I heard cathedral bells again.
And this time the snake bit me with full face showed.
Did he speak to me the other day?
Escape in half mooned glove. Too sizes too small.
Chamille, the wealthy demon, showed his face.
Ann  is waiting by the way.
5 in the morning still searching for the paper moon torn in midst of dreams.
I  woke in this desert field who claims to be a special being.
I don’t believe you anymore.
The angels lost my words in bluebells.
And amazing grace in it’s peak of abandonment...
And mother without the light on.
pele possessed
and ringing bells.
charmille waiting
yearning for this paper peel.
and i'm on my way............
 
 
 
 
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