Saturday, July 10, 2010

Ruby Slippers

Ruby Slippers

Dawn rose     in a drop of rain
and you figured out

how to benefit
from my          short        mental lapses
standing by the window

overlooking Oz.
Passion you say is over

I want to love you
but I can’t contain your       crouch
down              memory          lane.

It’s like ghosts           split
your head and start absorbing.

If I find those slippers
I'll sell them
buy a new brain.
You’re the true         memorabilia.

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