when i emerge out of the woods i'll be wearing a cape & false eyelashes ...lotsa flaura a lil bit of fawna

 i envision me being taller. 

on the inside of my cape i have sewn pockets

for crystals & a harmonica & a coupla fatties 

a source of fire

water

my daughter & my sons & my mother's love

all wrapped up in me as i FUK IT UP