Gypsy Among the Pines

A path leads us through hollow trees
Were clenched in voices the (???) its voiceless
Failing sun spots the light, a cry
We walk over fires, peach and pine
(oooo oooo oooo oo ooo)
As pure as love is mystic ???
The crest inscribed. (oooo oooo oooo oo ooo)
A solstice affair under eastern skies. Falls tonight
Circle creation there’s pheasants and worms
They perch down my throat
Worms down my throat
Pacing through roads that roads intertwine
??return me to sleep?
??They change and erode?
(oooo oooo oooo oo ooo)
Potions that make, make me tired
(oooo oooo oooo oo ooo)
??? the powder, the? word? seperates, they mix it with wine
Illusions in white.. . I wait for the end, it takes time
Gasping for air it just might…
A week my body goes numb
I think I’ve had enough