Myrhh
I go where I belong, inexorably,
as the rain that has lain long
in the furrow; I have given
or would have given
life to the grain;
but if it will not grow or ripen
with the rain of beauty,
the rain will return to the cloud;
the harvester sharpens his steel on the stone;
but this is not our field,
we have not sown this;
pitiless, pitiless, let us leave
The-place-of-a-skull
to those who have fashioned it.
Myrhh
Kuala Lumpur, Malaysia
w/ Mitchell Kehe, Manon Bachelier, Orfeo T, Erin Renzik, Dan Annett, Cudelice Brazelton,
Erika Rios Hickle,
Ashland, Lauren Allegrezza, Emily R Schiff-Slater, and a found photo by Katherine Cameron.⠀
Curated by Underground Flower
Poem by H.D