The door
Opens
Dark lights
Bright yellow god
Painted on scratchy
Wood floor
Dark lights
Flutes and smoke rings
Shaman dances softly
Meditation - guru music
Float down the river
Where there is no water
Only Maya
Dark lights
The magic theater
Opens like a flower
Displays a thousand shiny mirrors
Look into any one of them
Close the door like
A book
Dark lights
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Author:
Stray Bray Jaramillo (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: November 5th, 2017 11:35
- Comment from author about the poem: Poem dedicated to Muddy Cafe, Denver, CO
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