the city reminds me this morning
of a golden egg from the gods
scrambled still awake and starving
navajo sunlight breakfast
and i'm stuffing my face
Venus and Demeter
making love in the sky
after Dionysos
helped me through the night
8 hours un-showered and mourning
of a time i have to go back
but for now i breathe flint and stone
no place is required of me
no cell no chains i am free
Venus and Demeter
making love in the sky
after Dionysos
helped me through the night
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