I asked you to free the
bears from the zoo
all the animals
but only if you could
guarantee them safe passage to a Promised Land
it reminded you of your
dream, an elephant that walked to your left then right
It had escaped you said
It's your memory I said
and for all the fears
and the talking
won't you just feel my
lips place a true kiss upon your scars and scarecrows
Don't you know for you
I would open the Gardens of Babylon
for I know where their
lush green lies, the map is within each poet's heart
with each fresh spring
divined
Let me take you by the
hand to the healing temples of Sumeria
to be consecrated by
sacred water
and given back your
song
Why would I do this you
ask?
Because we have seen
the moon together and for a moment became one being I said
even though your dark rememberings still push you underground
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