The windows offer the distant mirage of a dream Silk and rhinestones sandals standing on high pedestals Rare sheath for Princesses’ feet that shall never touch dust Carried on gilded palanquins by how many eunuch slaves Golden bohemians who fly high class to the Moon and back But never set foot on Earth… Photo Hugh […]
Birds of paradise come in droves or just trickle down the road They flock, ruffle their feathers, and disappear in the quicksands of time They come and go in a dazzling ballet, cast a spell, and fly away We get drunk through our very eyes and dread the morning after Looking out from the sidelines […]