The Failure of Navigation in the Valley

To CD Wright No body is fixed in position no one can be known Still I am read by satellites my tendency extrapolated In the mountains I have no GPS I don’t know where to go There are those trees their leaves flicker like little jewels a whole bucketful Darkness stares back are you even human anymore I close the curtains at night not because I think others will see in Turn left there but so I do not see the reflection that is pure dark I am not afraid of anything oh is that so Citizen bear do this place not belong to you Unseen I wander through the thorny place of what I no that ain’t it No fear can be knew can be none fuck how do you spell it I held a heavy jade pendant in my hand once not in this valley in another In the range of  limited human experience how many places are there really I don’t even have to look at the earth anymore I just have to listen Now that hillbilly whisper guides me which way to turn how far up the turn is Drawling like moonshine we’re really off the grid now Making wild prayers to the green dark which kind do you mean Thank god we thought of  her recording this voice both kinds