forever finding the silver key
to the golden door
the right glove not the left
the piano without the middle C
it seems that way in dreams
like there's always a dust storm
blowing away the days
or you've caught the wrong bus
or just,
the fare's too high.
so walk through the debris
around the dream corner
where the people start
painting their houses in
neon colors instead of bisque
taking the risk and hope
seems possible anyway
it's a town you've never seen
and when you wake up
you'll never remember
what they said
mary angela douglas 28 june 2015
to the golden door
the right glove not the left
the piano without the middle C
it seems that way in dreams
like there's always a dust storm
blowing away the days
or you've caught the wrong bus
or just,
the fare's too high.
so walk through the debris
around the dream corner
where the people start
painting their houses in
neon colors instead of bisque
taking the risk and hope
seems possible anyway
it's a town you've never seen
and when you wake up
you'll never remember
what they said
mary angela douglas 28 june 2015
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