bykateri akiwenzie-damm
the women are quiet it is as though woman's voice went with you to the spirit world and i am hungry for the sound in my ears there is no one to talk to the village is filled with strange noises and a silence that frightens me i am lost and although I can see the stars on clear nights there is no one to explain their directions so I wander still now i hear voices but no one talks to me i am lost but no one looks for me i am bleeding but no one helps me there are voices screaming and blood a tree that is a man screaming and blood nights i can't remember stars in my head screaming and blood
From bloodriver woman, Absinthe.