A Portal Unto the Sun

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ “My soul is among lions; I lie among the sons of men who are set on fire....” Dramatica; expect the worst and hope for the best is what some say!? In life and breath and love and death; portents ~ Stopping in front of the Azteca's theatre; admiring the lovely mannequin girl Adorned as a communal daughter with long flowing hair and beads of many colours Sitting amid the tickets booth draped aneath cobwebs smiling and speaking Unto my spirit in hues of yesteryears arrays; these pantheon coronations?! Red double doors with circular windows trimmed in black; conversing An entrance to cross through its beckoning; a schizophrenic passing by again.... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ....“A Portal Unto The Sun` *