Monday, May 9, 2011

The Zone.

It takes me a while
But once I'm in nothing else matters
The music that coerced me to get there fades into silence
The lights that drew me in, transition into darkness
Its cozy and warm
Tailored to fit me and only me
The juices begin to flow uncontrollably
And they don't stop until the punctuation is added.
The deal is sealed
The deed is done
The outcome may vary but this space always produces
I hold the master key to this place all my own
My zone.

(written 5/9/11)

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