PaLaCe ConStruCtion

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zeroing in

counting on you

talking to

myself

 

restoration

of a being

a woman

a human

 

stripping away

the tapes

the outdated

modes of play

 

tearing down

harnessed walls

erected facades

neglected backdrops

 

curating

a new scene

selecting a 

brand new oxygen

 

daring to

tell you

all about it…

maybe

 

piece by piece

scene by scene

the matchbox

reconstructed

 

matchbox

to matchbox

my PaLaCe

inspired by Mr.Harrison

 

i welcome you

to my PaLaCe

of being

small and LaRgE

 

whatever.   you are

 

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not me

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harder

and even

more

difficult

 

the hiding

the lying

the acting

as if

 

i see 

your secrets

i feel

your lies

 

the price

paid

was my 

innocence

 

now allows

me to

see your 

humanity

 

but that’s

alright

keep distracting

yourself

 

i know

distraction

all

too well

 

i’ve been the

master,

the queen

no one wins

 

i will not

keep your

secret

any longer

 

makes me

fat

and tired

and mean.

 

that’s not me.

riding along

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nails on a chalkboard

screeching your name

direct mail right to you

no one is more surprised

 

i call to you

leaned out a window

never more appealing

tendril at your ear

 

wonderment alongside

dazzling expectations

drooling with anticipation

the nation fawns over you

 

epitaph is waiting

only you know what’s next

adventure to fulfill

never one dull moment

 

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inhaled fumes of love

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love is in the air

tension melts away

always tell the truth

no need not to

 

constant communication

energy direct

streams of knowledge

waft thru the air

 

laughter and naps

drained of what

i know to be true

all along the way

 

adoring fans

always there

notion of heaven

digging your heels in

 

 

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her laugh

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her laugh

that laugh

waves of sighs

moves mountains

 

crisp air

elevates angels

down & dirty

digging deep

 

dripping in glee

shaking into the light

glittered &  tasty

rushing to the center

 

skinny dipping

in a 

puddle of

joy

 

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a new TILT

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rousing your love

sounds below the low

loosening the knot

of who i’ve been

 

zero in on a vibration

i’ve been here before

and yet, it’s a whole

new perspective

 

driving away the rain

holding back the wind

breath free and roaring

frozen in the storm

 

narrowly escaping

silence of the stillness

a path enblazened ahead

warmed by the journey

 

9/23/10