Rising/Falling Melodies. (A Gentle Way Into the Void.)

My underground rainbow is reversed.


Climbing
Climbing
Climbing
Climbing.

The mirror girl
Flashes that radio-bright smile.

Keys like teeth.
Teeth like doors.  Always open, that smile.

Waiting for you.

A wind whistling howl greets you

once you cross
that
threshold.

And step through the door.

Welcome.

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