Use your
tokens for admission
To the
House of Truth and Lies
House of
elegant concision
Where
Poetry once dwelt, and
Love looks
not with the eye
Here you’ll
find words
To re-make
speech,
To repair
its sense and sound
Words like
shards
Lying on
the ground
Build a
tower of language
From the
cast-off words
Build
something new
Even a
House of Cards
The House
of Truth and Lies
This House
Full of Love
This House
without a spy
Where Love
looks not with the eye
Finite,
created realm above
Usual
suspects heart and mind
Here
neither sight nor sound
Can make
sense any more
Of a house
without a window, a door.
A house
that’s dematerializing
A
disconnect
Be careful!
don’t cut your hands on the words
When you
gather them up from the floor.
Rebuilding,
you see, is up to you
Of this
ethereal House of Wings
Make a
solid place,
An
Alpha-space
For living
words
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