.
vision of a lady
But you are a
Little girl
And the rain
And you on the street
And the princess
Riding in the king ' s carriage
Amid the paupers and thieves
""
/ (. (. \
We pretend we don't know for a little while
( until it's too late )
We feel so safe in raw helplessness
)(
Amid imposed images
Falsely called
Reality
•
a poet oftimes appears
To paint a picture of pure truth
For you
And asks
If you would live here
///
( statues crumble we appear )
//
Masks fall off
)(
It all fels like a
Special Place
::
And that it's a Real Thing
to
Just Be Here
.
Dec 8, 2015
Dec 8, 2015 at 10:30 AM UTC
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vision of a lady
But you are a
Little girl
And the rain
And you on the street
And the princess
Riding in the king ' s carriage
Amid the paupers and thieves
""
/ (. (. \
We pretend we don't know for a little while
( until it's too late )
We feel so safe in raw helplessness
)(
Amid imposed images
Falsely called
Reality
•
a poet oftimes appears
To paint a picture of pure truth
For you
And asks
If you would live here
///
( statues crumble we appear )
//
Masks fall off
)(
It all fels like a
Special Place
::
And that it's a Real Thing
to
Just Be Here
.