The news goes round underground
another death by gun but no word

Spring

 

Tapping

   Tapping tapping tapping  the top of my head
   the side of my face side of the eye to see in
   Under the nose under the chin over the bone
   On my  side close to my Irish breasted heart

   Words a line of words a statement  going in
   Wow the body bits open and release wow in

   It is a life map and a pattern set in motion in\
   Accidents one to three terrible accidents death
   Falling crashing metal metal staring death close
   Forgetting everything else the brain sears memory

  Release release release  fine fault lines of tremor
 The body earthquakes are not erupting any more

  I am calm I am centered I am free of this pain
  Tapping tapping tapping into the fragments now

 The meridians the energy in the small communicators

 The accidents the whiplash the the terrifying dreams
 The death dark midnight scream his body under wheel
 Running my body alive his body dead under wheel
Thank God it is night and I do not want to see his face

Mangled their bodies dead inside the car mangled dead
Just like that life gone in  a 600 lb bomb exploded now

Why is my right elbow seized what locked you up when
Tapping tapping tapping on my skin the blackbird sings



I am a woman with a ancient song and Wind Walker healer
Listen with them Morse code fingers tapping tapping tapping

Sent a message to my inner core its ok daughter your ok ok ok

THE FALL was only another tremor on your old old old soul