erasures + displacements early morning, gray skies, a halo of mist - the bars crackle, bend. the snarl is just waiting to unleash. the sun shrugs its way to the horizon wearing a rainbow fleece, a flagon of the moon. Silvered latticework stark blue/gray dawn, the nightingales - rubied and sapphired in inky green/black oaks. heavy with the dew, dowsing and forgetful. hidden, despondent, dragging, lurching to sunset. the wooden rollercoasters sag beneath sodden skies. toadstool mosques pray to the Seven Sisters. We drink the waters of forgetfulness, but we're growing immunized. stigmata is growing more painful, now. cataracts are starting to fade. the daybreak is coming book. - listening to #BillSeatman's #ErasuresAndDisplacements, on #EileanRec, taking a break from watching @oitnb. also, check out this fab #albumreview from @driftingalmostfalling (and give 'em a follow!) for quality #ambient/#drone/#electroacoustic/#neoclassical #musicjournalism. https://driftingalmostfalling.wordpress.com/2017/06/05/bill-seaman-erasures-and-displacements/ #nowplaying #np #poemoftheday #amwriting #morningmotivation #goodmorning #oitnb #orangeisthenewblack #bars #oppression #rollercoaster #poem #fungi #offthegrid #herebemonsters #sunrise #psychogeograpy #imaginarylandscape #soundtracksofourlives #jsimpson (at Pacific Northwest)