"The Flame-Haired Goddess"
Washed in its waves
Rocked and lulled to sleep
and she, the flame haired goddess
sits caressing her Bosendorfer,
whispering softly as my heavy eyelids close.
She's putting the damage on.
I lay sleeping on a blanket of clouds
And she's wearing it like a hat
With a feather stuck in it.
She's putting the damage on.
The dreams flow
like water from a fountain,
she sees them all,
my flame haired goddess,
she makes them, spins them,pounds them on ivory keys,
and always
She's putting the damage on.
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