recovery – Page 12 – Out of the Gutter Art

Calling Down thru the Centuries

“We chased the sidewinder, ran with roadrunners. Our feet bled walking empty highways…riding empty boxcars…”

“brain injured in stages, blow by sickening blow…hands that…pledged to love and cherish me…”

“…that half smile and nod…while their eyes glaze over…like my very words are getting dirt on them…”