(At) Once my Body dies
I decompose in every Moment
Shedding follicles
Growing whiskers
Losing face
A natural born Hag
I AM
Nasty, Wizened, Punishing
The likeness of a walking grimace
Dread to be you on my off-day
On the off-chance that we should meet
A sojourned Lilliputian
NO MORE
My life-breath rises in the East
Fleshy tissues left to decay out West
This skeleton steps forward in the morning
An infidel
FOR NOW
I divorce I separate (happily) I magnetize
Cloak me
In the long shadows
Of unturned stones
From the ground up
I come
And let me be rid of your tired Philosophy
Young Blood
See how
All that remains is the same
See how
Unoriginal we be
In the glow of the Tantric Moon
🎨/📷 by unknown artist, Kubjikā (Hunchbacked Goddess), date unknown