Bodies float past the
Large, enigmatic windows
Not knowing of the
Imagery going on inside
Art plastered to the
Walls, making one
Wonder of sanity with
Sayings of POWER OF MIND
The limo waits outside
Indicating power
Indicating prestige
Baring nothing for this place
Sitting here
On a dilapidated couch
Listening to musical inclinations
Of all worlds but this
Illumination dimmed
Matters little in
A world such as this
A world such as this
People come, people go
Those who stay
Form a pleasure trove
Of friendships hither and yon
July 9, 1996
