Clean Four

(after the storm)


lets go dancing

lets go dancing in the rain


let the wind take it

let the wind

I don’t care


and the room is bare



I'll huff and I'll puff and I'll blow your house in...




She curls into her clean sheets

and sleeps


At  night she is visited by a dream


“….a covenant,

you see?-

space equals  power.

 You can fill that void

with anything

and be anyone!”


 A Goddess made of light speaks and makes no sound


“...soul for light,

day for night

sadness for delight”


we wake up with the taste of silver in our mouths