Poem/Song, Poetry, reflections, Uncategorized

Phil Spectral


apple juice candy smiles

treats of yore wide eyed

wilderness cut with blood

of bears teeth many suns

multitudes mischief merry

wine makes feet towering

high wide beautiful gestures

burnt bruised wonder

a gift thrown captured

within mirrors cosmic shards

open up devour their tears

closet flowers fall beneath

the earth restore our hearts

split sadness open still life

stolen frozen broken

why whither whether weird

not or never never or not to?