Treasure Island

johnny case

(August 24,1947 / Fort Worth, Texas USA)

RETURN TO (the other) ME


Villages aflame unto when's due newspaper trader
Zone out-wake all issues to cry a heart flora sand
Adolescent snares naysaken 'neath colors
Shaved from moon murders done
Won your bidding, hung dung a burden
Your spread of cares sheared of sun

Only what's inside her walls may glimpse garbo
Stillness at a breeze robbing every breeze its breath

alter EGO
my other self,
the old reclusive one...
the one with a shell,
regains, reclaims

Submitted: Saturday, August 29, 2009
Edited: Sunday, August 30, 2009
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