Castle In The Shadows (poetry 2014-present)

raw kale in diet ginger ale the alkaloids can't even be freed gone like the bees pollinating the trees it was not to heed twine and tweed come unto thee and set it free decrepit silk spilled sour milk it be

rain in the night not so bright shadows on the heath fire on the wreath plans on the sheath bleed on the breeze blood on the knees of the meek so to speak pry open without a key pry open the fight in me pry open the light in thee spout out like the seeds