Your entire fabricated RealityStream is
Staged, iMaged from the black cage
Of the obsidian Mirror
You dangle from the tangled threads of
Talking heads in a Loom.ing Dread that declares you just a Synthetic Stitch in the Seaming Dream of this Fabric of TimeSpace Terror
So shocking , the Veil as it rips away
Exposing the face beneath that tries to look the other way....
Hush little baby don't say a word, Mamas gonna buy you a MockingBird.....
And if that Mockingbird works so well, Why would Mama ever break the Spell....?!
Pluto goes Direct and dances in the Dark
The Gateway of Hades Ignites the Spark
copyright Charleen Johnston
10-5-20