I need a place to hide
my secrets.
My cat has a big mouth
and my neighbors listen to me talk to the moon.
So here are the beads,
the seeds, the kneading
of the bread will take
days, unless you tilt your head and dance under the full moon.
When the stars rain and
Saturn calls, take the leaves with a gut full of GOLD.
Tell the children where
their mother really went and lock the door.
The keys are on the
ceiling, the words are about the leak on the walls.
Dates with a meaning and
a dog without a leash: WELCOME HOME big brother.
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