BATTERED BASEMENT

Harmonizing Visions shed light in dark corners
     Where itty-bitty Love warrior slumbers on mink

    Sleepy hulk snore
             Plays a melody

Petite traveler of  cloud surfers
        Nothing left of fear

Sprint,  blazing Sun Princess
      Into Angle Wings

Conclave of neighbors sanctuary to our Soul

Luminous fingers stroking bruised bodies
                 Risen beyond deaths illusion

Time traveler of galaxies
      Where transfigured demons
             Alchemy to Gold

Extinct battered basements
   Become concrete footings for the New World


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