The Urge

Intertribal — Sun, 25 Feb 2007 20:52:58 GMT

trance-like ringing of Mali guitar on the digital transfer from the motherland ever shifting clouds of fragrant incense and sensimilia whiff and waft delivering to me long supressed visions of love lost and for centuries held at bay candelight imitating a once shared constellation of stars flickers, sways and dances on these all too near horizons lukewarm tea sipped from a glazed earthen cup would taste all the sweeter if suckled from shared lips steady heart-sounds keep cadence with the primal beat, longing to send an urgent message i pray my drumming reaches the ear of a love distanced by brutal separation and continental land-split intertribal -- 23 days, 11 hours and 7 minutes to spring solstice 2007

So Many Dreams

Intertribal — Thu, 22 Feb 2007 18:21:27 GMT

Had I been clear-headed there would have been no pattern of sanity to follow. Out of this confusion I bring my heart, a pale blue crystal. a single rose, a kiss long held for you before the myth of Atlantis was created to challenge the genius of Memphis and Senegal. I long for the occult sciences to inform you of my affections, and if this evidence is insufficient, then let a single dream containing the content of my soul spill throughout your sleep, and from the nights I have longed for you in a spell of masturbation take whatever voice I would use to call out your name in the sleeping garden, take whatever suits you, my love, for now. -essex hemphill

Intertribal Flow

The Urge

So Many Dreams