Some sort of Flavor

Christ consciousness

Bioluminescent blues

Medicine mystic 

Finding yourself again 

Mired in the deepest roots 

Strangled under the weight 

Of material certainty 

Fear warped monsters 

Shadows they followed into 

Pockets of shame

Deep into the earth 

It is here 

Here alone 

Networked with rapists 

Sadists whose cold love 

Drowned the inner child 

That the work must be done
Underground where the 

Earth is still rich with magic

Black earth of glory 

Saturating the soul 

A precious life

Alone 

Here 

The destiny of the damned 

Individual hell

She descends

To the roots of it all

Her bones light 

mantle borrowed from the stars

To find the place of 

Either 

Becoming

Undoing 

Vibrio symbiosis 

Charmed quirks