never just memories
the going forward is present in the now
the unseen seen
mysteries of time resolved
through a momentary gateway in the sky
ice cream in the desert
cut the cake
and we will all be well
i wonder and the edges cut me
like a jagged tin can
alley in my dreams not nightmares
but scary stories all the same
unquiet
there is ice cream in the desert
cut that cake
and know of life in hell
wake up from dreams transported
back and forth in time
plus or minus anything you can carry
wild memories capture all
it is the law
ice cream yes
cut the damn cake
and we will all be well
get back scarecrow
i'm not ascared a you
day and night we all are fed
crow dance shadow overhead
come close
© 2010 pamela twining
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