There has to be a Mars behind this sky
Said The emblematic crone
to the problematic prone
There has to be a Martianscape in the sky
Else there will be no escapes
I write these angsts with the ink of fox grapes
You just have to let your fears implode and the truth rocket out from behind your eyes
The time has come for you to rise and rise and rise
Pour yourself like mercury over electric falls
Sparkling like tinsels of lightning nourishing the earth
There are no rules here because we all get it
There's no pretense here because we all know as we are fully known
We breathe in and change the world
With eyes wide to the sky I made some promises
To cities, to geography, to parallel lives and to my husband
to saltwater, and stray cats,
and seagulls and street dogs
To my own heart to which I'm learning to be true and to future children
Here I'll land and here I'll stay
I will throne here a while
My throne lapis lazuli in the middle of the Nile
From me flows many streams
For I am the Queen of Dreams
I beckon to you from beyond the fog
Your subconscious gasping in the smog
Aren't you ready for a breath so fresh?
Aren't you ready for breath brand new?
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