Brian Schurrer

Brian Schurrer

Road Scribes Of America ™ Active Member

 

a refiner’s fire 
tooth n claw howling for morning’s song
out of storage we climb, dusted ponies pounding at Heaven’s door
headresses fastened by scars with stained skin
stories untold hail the dawn rattler with a twist of the screw
transparent
white light marrow blowing breath at the din
hold fast Nomad
my ancestry is Him
a dragon spitting lane splitter
dwelling in the Word with braided lines
a righteous roar
a coup stick held high
down the hill and against the foe
this is my hammer
heavy is it’s weight ….big thunder is come

 

 

turn it over
engine revelator
join the coin tossed
tread groove’s goosed
pushin’
pushin’
pop over underside
double expresso drag ride
dolce dolce
my ironhead is rusted and bent
say hi to jill at the top of the hill
my pail needs a weld
hold my hand
that long hair probably blows in the wind
real nice dig
like to see her holdin’ on tight
she digs the wind and the word