Interior beauty
the high jump on the cupboard

Phosphorescent skies rolling backwards
soft paws clinging to a marvelous cloud

Holding a bronze mirror
muses adorned in sandals on terra rosa

Casting a three D shadow on the beaches of Times
wanting the Times New Roman to reappear near by

The virtual Colossus staring at them
opening The Daily Post on a fresh croissant

The horses are dancing and the market is crumbling
La Principessa swiftly grabs her sword

And Frida sings La Paloma Negra