MEMORABILIA MECHANICS
Out a gray door
Aimlessly walking
Captive to silk thread
With space left for talking
A long white box
With an open edge
A pink fairy kicking
Against the protective hedge
Confronting a giant
Seeing the tree of demise
TRUTH declared independence
From the comfortable lies
A metal box in the sea
A Djinn trying to feed
The creative energy
That would finally lead
...to the Stone heart
Written by Trudy Schrader on 03-25-2026
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