supplicants knees

His supplicant knees rubbed to the raw Body a giant inchworm in perambulations Chortens rise like unintended mountains The sacred stones scraped and flawed All sin is swept aside as a matter of waste The encumbrances of guilt no longer grow The rags on hands that no one will ever know Fresh dirt besmirched by his imprinted face Mighty crags review his creeping pilgrimage Small insects taste the raw relief he leaves The slime trail only his knees now grieve His mere remembrance reduced to a smudge jhaffur khan azad darakth: drums, clarinet, lyric, voice Joell Banner Baird: spinach guitar, acoustic bass,