blue palace-- where fools went

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i will not go where fools went:

palaces of frozen warmth that melt

snow and freeze time, where silence is

beautiful and you live in the walls.


i will not go where fools went:

a ballroom-turned-ocean on the ceiling, where sirens

hum a love song upside down on the water's surface

as I sit on the chandelier that sprouts from the dance floor.


i will not watch exotic animals that this Earth

has never seen float around whilst you kiss her; i will not revel

in the lavish jewels of your blue palace and

fall in love with its walls and the upside-down.


i will not look into your eyes and let them

magnetize my compass and open their palace doors

to me so that I can fall in love with you all over again,

from one look at your wonderful eyes.


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