burn me on a bier of wood
from my father’s shotgun shack
from my father’s shotgun shack
from the bones of his broken back
sleep one night at the portal
follow every switchback
inhale as you can
drink every weep
find the table rock
lay me thereon
turn around
go
go
let the winds that will
for the where they already
know
know
take jack my dog
feed him when you can
nazareth helm
cpt, usn
cpt, usn
commanding