tiny dancers in gold lame'/miniature Lost Vegas
spin music box karaoke's forgotten power ballads
in a dime store fiction novel in which you are only one character
Here ,unscripted,you ask for Director.All Improv!
Back up! You get your back yup(there is no back up
Zip your crocodile snakeskin back up.Revealing too much!
Mystics tap auras and caves for wealth
Abundance a gold futures promise.Struck coins and faces
Gold miner's pick axes bold as love.Guitars string us together
Mussolini and mistress.Eva and Adolf.Image and reflection
To get there,you have to leave here(but it is so comfortable!-
apart from that sound of tapping @my woodpecker door
Are they digging up our Streets of Memories again?
Is this cycle recycled?Ice breakers ,tap dancers,plumbers of depths
Magicians best trick is not to disappear