Where - Poem by Ann Safe
What corner did you mean for me
Within the rock and mineral,
A lofty throne, a muddied cave,
a pavement in a plastic bag
A temple of the people?
I saw the treasury of mind
upon this playground strip
And followed it into the night
but found an Armageddon soul
Destroying the steeple.
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