Longhead Rushes – Collaboration

when we fell, ran raging
through flame-thrown fields
together, tethered hand in humbled hand
heads bright and buried
in blissful blooms of softest sands

it didn’t matter, the grating clatter of
hell’s hordes crippled chase
pitchfork hands branded
coward’s crosses held, belt high

all lasting love, that made grave difference
was truth in me with you
and you with me in faith
our mastery of mystery’s magic
cast threats on empty breaths

night’s lavish light
clouds darkest depths of sunken souls
rush your liquored lips across
my day-bruised hips

carry me far astray
to fresh and glowing ways
let aching earth’s whisper
soothing spell on raw blades of black
an infant love to birth new lands

to reigning king of kindness and
queen’s gentle highness
from this decadent day forward
we’ll rush headlong into our forever


tara caribou & Anthony Gorman | ©️2018

Hello and welcome to the twisted minds of tara and Anthony. There’s nothing quite like creating your own land and then ruling it divine.

8 thoughts on “Longhead Rushes – Collaboration

  1. “rush your liquored lips across….” A line that caught me attention, but I don’t know why? A bit of intoxication is nice now and then, and one that still allows me to drive my car legally even though your words are over my legal limit of understanding…

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