Korean Dogwood

And when your gown dissolves in a prayer
Lit by mission moonlight Kangas on that hillside

Black king, lightning
Inca cornflower
Drawing endless love songs, endless love songs

Every little word it still ain't heard

Over all our brothers, over all our brothers
And you baffle me some like vanilla's maple
Show me what you're seeing, show me what you're seeing
My friend Keegan
But for sure all that we've made
You are my life
Strange prayers looming
But Navajo Gospel is a rope thrown helpful
You'll hear a sound that rings true and fair
Calm breath, sweet being
You're my baby's blue eyes
Prison life served

And though right and loud and proud
Vibes turn to rubbed rum

The dawn of orange blossoms and orange blossoms