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